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Worst Nightmare (techno Terror Pt 2); personal saga Gosai/Chill (complete)
Topic Started: May 10 2010, 08:11 PM (490 Views)
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Enoki groaned from the ground, wheezing as his battered body attempted to rise back up one more time. The battle was still joined as far as he was concerned, and it would remain so until he was dead... or the changeling was. "Shadow," the old human spoke, his voice a harsh croak, carrying over the winds of the battle. "I wont... let you return to this world." He gasped, bracing himself, his body going numb. Was he going into shock? Or dying?

It didn't matter, he decided. All that mattered was Chill, and the being hidden within him. "Your era ended a long time ago." He continued speaking. "I may not end it here... but... there is a story on Earth. A carp that can jump over... the dragon's gate... shall be transformed to a dragon."

"And you think you're a dragon?" Chill intoned, his attention having been drawn away from the wounded Namekian to the stubborn old man. He let out a low, rumbling laugh as he advanced upon the human, preparing to deal with his insolence at last.

"No." He admitted. "I've clearly failed that endeavor... and like the carp who cannot make the jump... I will be devoured. But Gosai... he will become the dragon." Enoki declared, shifting into his stance once more, his breathing heavy, his eyes slightly out of focus. We need time. He admitted to himself. And he had one or two moves that could still buy them that moment.

His feet felt heavy, but he still moved with great speed, breaking the ground in his wake, seeming to vanish from reality before appearing in front of Chill. He offered only a grim nod to the tyrant before lashing out with his attack.

"Zanryoku!" He declared, driving his fist deep into Chill's gut, ki surging throughout his entire body, his aura focusing entirely into his fist as he struck out. His hand seemed swallowed up by the tyrant's body as the monster doubled over. The elderly human jumped backwards, gasping for air as he watched the changeling begin to vomit up blood and bile upon the grass of Namek.

"H-how did you-?" Azumi began to ask, only for the older man to shake his head, cutting her off.

"It... wasn't strong enough to kill him. I'm... too injured. Not enough power left in me. Need... need a moment to recover. But don't let him have the same chance!" The elder human continued gasping, trying to regain his breath. He had never felt so old, so exhausted... and there was still so much to do.

But Azumi did not shirk her duty. No, she ran at Chill again, fast and furious while the tyrant was recovering his own wind. Her foot landed square on the center of his head as she flipped herself backward, using his skull as a jumping point. The female fighter attempted to press her advantage but to little avail. Although the changeling was wounded enough that she put him on the defensive she landed only a few of the blows she threw at him.

"Human," Chill's voice was a dull rumble as he locked eyes with Azumi, startling the girl into taking a few steps back. "I should have finished my work the first time. I wont fail again... once I've killed the lot of you, I'll return to the Earth and wipe out your entire insolent species!" He bellowed, aura flaring around his body uncontrollably.

As the tyrant advanced on his target, Enoki attempted to move to her defense but stumbled instead, finding himself still exhausted from his last attack. "No..." He whispered hoarsely.

Before Chill could make good on his threat of death however, a massive burst of ki smashed into the tyrant from the side, stumbling his path away from Azumi. "You'll not be given the chance to even leave Namek, monster." Clarinet asserted, moving to take up position next to Azumi. His arms had regenerated already, and he put them to fast use, extending both of them at the monster in his view while unleashing both an eye beam attack and an eruption of ki from his mouth and antennae.

The changeling tyrant simply laughed however, allowing his power to erupt from his body yet again, sending the two ki attacks off course while he took to the air above the three warriors and began peppering the ground with ki attacks.

Henchmen on the ground began attempting to scatter, pleading with Lord Chill to spare them and refocus his efforts. For the three warriors he was battling however, it was sudden blessed relief from the battle they'd been fighting.

The Namekian warrior was still relatively fresh, able to nimbly dodge the barrage of ki fired by the tyrant and even attempt to return fire between his actions.

Azumi was having a bit more difficulty but in general staying out of the path of stray ki blasts, only singing her arms a few times when she proved to slow.

Enoki however, unrecovered still from his assault was finding his efforts to dodge less than satisfactory and thus quickly switched gears. A gaggle of Chill's soldiers were still near him. Or... were still. The old man hesitated only a few moments before he began to grab hold of the changeling's followers and hurl them into the paths of oncoming attacks.

"We need a plan!" Azumi gasped as Chill finally paused in his barrage of ki, floating back down to the ground. She turned to look at the elder human as he clenched his fists again.

I could hit him with another Zanryoku, but I don't think I'll get that close a second time. Even if I did, I'd have to use all my remaining ki, and perhaps even my own life force to strike him down. No, we need is another tactic. Enoki thought out, feeling his ki flowing a bit better as he watched the Changeling standing there. Challenging their power.

"Shadow," the elder human mumbled, assuming a stance known to many students of the turtle hermit. "why don't you take another gift from the Earth before you try and destroy it." He smirked, charging a ball of ki between his hands. "Kaaaa... mee..." He grunted, forcing as much power as he could behind it.

Azumi and Clarinet quickly formed up on the sides of the elder master. Each of them raised their hands over their heads, powering a ball of ki between their hands as well. "Masenko..."

"Ha!" The three warriors cried out in unison, firing off triplet bursts of ki. The gravity of Enoki's power was enough to draw the two masenkos around it however, swirling into a bizarre hybrid of ki attack and corkscrew. One that smashed into the changeling tyrant's chest with a fantastic explosion, leaving the trio holding their breath, hoping it had truly landed... and perhaps finished the battle. Or at least injured the changeling.

Please be dead, please be dead, please be dead. Azumi found herself chanting over and over in her mind.

For the people of Namek... I cannot allow this evil to survive here. Lord Guru, I shall not fail in the responsibility you've entrusted to me.

Gosai, I don't think I'll be able to offer any greater help to you than I have. I'm sorry, boy. But if I must do so that you can live... it's well worth the trade. Old man dies... young man lives.

The settling dust however seemed ominous. No attacks were coming from it. No laughter. No noise.

None of the three believed Chill could really have been done in already, it seemed ominous. A calm before another storm began.

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Gosai Word Count: 5,927
Total Word Count: 13,197)
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Gosai's mind was pulled in so many directions at once. A deluge of images flooding his mind. From sensual pleasure, a possible escape from the pains of his reality, of his other nightmares... and an equal, perhaps greater number of agonies for him to suffer. Watching his friends and his family died in pain over and over again. Helpless to save them. The young man wasn't sure how much of it he could take as he stared up at the sky, the down poor of blood splashing across his face as he watched angry clouds swirl about him in a storm of suffering.

He had been offered a way out. His captor, Suigentou had given him an escape. Painful as it might be, a blow to his pride. A blow to his devotion to those who cared for. Pledge himself to her forever.

He could be free of the suffering.

But then no one could save Azumi... his grandfather. Clarinet. The entire planet, perhaps more than a single planet, would suffer for his callousness.

But he would feel pleasure. Trapped in a dream. An illusion of happiness forever.

I can't abandon them like that. They need me...

"You can't save them." The silver haired woman whispered into Gosai's ear, her arms wrapped around his chest, her face buried in the crook of his neck. An intimate embrace from the woman playing the devil upon his shoulder.

However, there was to be no intervention from the angel resting on the opposite shoulder. Only screams of pain in the distance, rapidly approaching him. Flashes of bright light, ki blasts over the horizon.

"I have to help them." He protested, his resolve was growing weaker however.

"You can't." Suigentou insisted, tightening her embrace. "The only way you can 'help' them is to survive. And you can only survive if you promise to be mine forever." She smiled, the look somewhere between a predator and a lover as she kissed him again. "I can keep you safe."

"You don't know them." The boy mumbled, clenching and unclenching his hands in impotent rage. All about him the scene began to shift again. He was standing in a darkened room, unable to move or even blink but forced to watch what was happening before him.

Suigentou stood behind him, something he sensed more than saw as the young man's eyes were locked onto two operating tables. Lying atop them were Azumi and Enoki. The two of them heavily sedated but alive.

Their bodies torn open, organs still moving. Lungs inflating and deflating in their rhythm. The two had been vivisected by forces unknown, left lying on the tables in preparation for either study or further dissection or... or...

An animal was inside of the lab, prowling it. Sniffing the air and moving towards them slowly. With a nimble, feline hop, the creature... something that bore a strong resemblance to the large cats that hunted on Earth hopped up onto the operating tables, ripping and tearing at the entrails of Gosai's friend and grandfather in an effort to sate it's own hunger.

"S-stop it!" He declared, shaking with a cauldron of emotions. Before, the world had been clear to him. It had been fun, an adventure.

This was something else altogether. This was bare wire nitty gritty... and he couldn't joke his way past this one. It was a situation he was entirely unprepared for.

"You know what you have to do in order to make it stop." Suigentou whispered in Gosai's ear, leaning in to kiss his neck, her teeth sinking into the flesh, drawing a small bit of blood she licked away, displaying her amusement. "Vow yourself to me." She commanded him.

"I wont... give in..." Gosai whispered, his eyes shut, trying in vain to block out the deluge of sensory input Suigentou was forcing into his mind. "I wont!"

"You don't get it." She purred into his ear, sounding at once disappointed in the boy's stubbornness, but amused by his ongoing attempts to fight back in any fashion. "You're trying to choose the hero's road. But do you know why there are so few of them?" She asked, embracing Gosai from behind once again, her warmth spreading through him in the cold of the illusion.

"Why?" He felt compelled to ask, trying to shift out of her grip.

"Because the road of the hero is nothing but suffering. Watching the people you love die in front of you, at the hands of maniacs and killers." She whispered, her voice harsh as she spoke. "The ungrateful masses hanging you up for failing to save them when they did nothing themselves to help. And eventually... you die. Killed by the villain who proves stronger, or smarter, or maybe just a little luckier than you are. Is that the road you want to walk?"

"Can you," Gosai whispered, the tension flooding out of his muscles as he sagged in the demonic female's arms. "can you promise to let them live? Let Azumi and grandpa go... go free. Off of the planet. Alive, unhurt, let them go and... and-"

"Tch." Suigentou clicked her tongue, offering an amused smile as she played with the boy's hair, leaning in to lock eyes with him. Expressionless red orbs meeting fearful, concerned green ones. "You're not in a position to be making bargains." She pointed out. "I don't have to offer you anything you know. I could just... force your mind. Leave you here until you're broken... an obedient little dog at my feet." She declared, a sinister smile playing across her lips.

"But," the female continued, her hand trailing down to cup Gosai's cheek. "I'd rather you came to me of your own will. I can be anyone you want." She smirked, her form changing. First her hair began to change. Blonde, to red, to violet and several colors not found in normal humans. Last to brunette. Her body began changing, taller, shorter, plumper, thinner... athletic. Her face began to contort as well, and Gosai knew what she was becoming. Azumi.

"I... she... you..." His mind was starting to slow down. It was getting hard to think with the screams in the background. On one second, off the next.

"But... if you say 'no'," she commented idly, the flesh tones changing slowly, becoming the pallid grey of the grave. Her lips draining of color, eyes remaining expressionless. "I can't be held responsible for what does happen to your friends."

"Don't... they can't just-"

"I can send you to heaven." She continued, ignoring Gosai's words. Her form wasn't changing however as she turned away, the world around Gosai was filled with dozens... hundreds... of Enokis and Azumis. All being tortured and killed in the most horrific of ways. All by different people.

Chill. The mysterious 'other figure' he'd seen in this illusion. Chill's soldiers. Suigentou.

Even Gosai himself was taking part in their deaths in some of the images.

"S-stop it!" The young man cried out, his muscles tensing all over again, his aura flaring around his body in a vain attempt to cast away the darkness with the light of his power. The rain of blood had changed to a monsoon. The clouds were Azumi and Enoki.

The carnage was all Gosai could see now, powerless to even close his eyes in the face of this assault. An attack on the one place he couldn't protect. His mind. His heart... his soul.

"This can all end." Even in the wind and thunder, the lining and the storms... her voice, soft and reassuring carried over to him. It was... soothing.

Offering him a way out. An escape from the pain.

Could he take the exit? Could he really abandon his grandfather, the man who had practically raised him... and Azumi? He was supposed to protect both of them. He was supposed to be powerful.

I've already shown how weak I am. Gosai thought, looking down at the ground. By even considering the offer.

"You don't have a lot of time you know." Suigentou commented, tapping her foot impatiently on ground that had become slick with blood.

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Total Word Count: 14,557)
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The cloud of dust began to darken, suddenly black strings of energy began to shoot out of it, a massive shockwave, a sign that it didn't work. A loud laughter came from the dark cloud. Enoki's eyes opened wide when he heard that laughter, he heard that same laughter, many, many years ago. The black aura began to mix with the cloud, growing thicker and larger. It began to take shape as well as reveal Chill. Completely covered by the metallic substance that they saw before, a black metal changeling. He had another form, yet another boost in power.

Before Enoki could react, Chill stood in the midst of the three warriors, his tail curled around Clarinet. Enoki yelled at Clarinet, at Chill, at himself. Yet the fatal word softly came from Chill's lips, a single word that had defeated Enoki.

"Kaboom."

Right before Enoki and Azumi's eyes, an explosion, purple blood splattering at their skin and thorn clothing. They experienced it in slowmotion. Enoki yelling, Azumi screaming, while Clarinet looked at them, his look was shocked, he didn't understand what happened, his legs and abdomen fell to the ground, while his upper body slowly flew in the air, his eyes turning white as he hit the ground.

Chill began to laugh as he saw through the last seconds of the Namekian's life. A piece of art, nothing more, nothing less. He looked at Enoki, Enoki looked back, their eyes colliding with eachother. One felt alife, the other felt as if he was dead. A split second, only a split second, that was all it took. Chill had his hand clenched around Azumi's throat, slowly choking her. His finger touched her collar, slowly grabbing it, he ripped his finger though her T-shirt and her pants, revealing her body. A smile came on Chill's face, his finger began to press against her lower waist, slowly piercing the skin, leaving a drop of blood trickling down.

"It's a shame to kill such a beautifull specimen of your race isn't it Enoki Matsuhito. You don't want to see it do you, another loved one to die in front of your own eyes. Just surrender and I'll spare her...perhaps."

Azumi's screams began to tear up his last hope, his soul.

"You were always a weak person Shadow. You never dared to damage yourself, a weakling. You were always and will always be a weakling."

Chill threw down Azumi and suddenly stood next to Enoki. A smile on his face, his hand resting on Enoki's shoulder.

"Yet here I am, stronger than you, smarter than you and better prepared. Do you remember the screams, you do don't you. The burning villages, the soldiers marching, killing and burning. I will let you relive the past, feel the pain again, forever."

A swift stomp against his wound was enough to drive him to his knees.

"In the end it was I who had truely won the battle.

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twc: 15060
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He looked everywhere around him, though it was painfull to look at the constant slaughter of his companions, he could and would not give in. He would not fail, he would not flaw. Though the offer was tempting, was it right? Would it really help Azumi and his grandpa. Those soft hands carresing his back, that beautifull body he held, the soothing voice, was it worth his life, that of his friends?

Deep inside him a voice kept saiying to stand strong, eventually the good prevail. Yet the longer he held Suigintou, the softer the voice became. The offer, the idea was an easy way out, but was she to be trusted, afterall she was a companion of Chill. He strengthened his hold on Suigintou, now softly whispering in her air.

"As tempting as it all seems, I must refuse. They believe in me, my friends believe in me. They count on me, as I can count on them. How can I betray my grandfather who thought me to do the right thing? How can I turn my back at Azumi, who was as a bright star in my lesser days?"

Suigintou's eyes widened, she was amazed, even after all this time, this man wasn't broken, he did not give in. Was he that strong, she felt her heart beat faster. He actually refused her offer, she who could play with every man, she who even conquered the heart of the so-called monster of Frieza. Yet she had failed to persuade this simple human.

"Then you leave me no choice, you shall stay in this torment forever, forever will you be haunted by the death of your friends. I am sorry..."

A crystal clear tear fell to the ground, she tightened her grip around his back. She didn't want to let go, but she had. Yet as soon as she let go, a loud scream of a voice familiar to Gosai resonated in the illusion, yet sounded far more real then the screams he had heard up till then. A single word came from his lips as crackles began to form in the surrounding off the illusion;

"Azumi..."

He awoke from the illusion and pushed Suigintou away from him, stumbling back she fell backwards. Suddenly, he saw it, Chill was going to fire an attack to finish off Enoki, yet as Suigintou fell backwards, she fell against Chill. A black beam bursted through her body, tears began to flow from her eyes as she grabbed a hold on Chill. Seeing what happened, Chill fell to his knees with Suigintou in his arms.

"I'm sorry...Chill...I...I...Failed."

Chill reverted back to his former form, black strings of energy surrounding him and the body of Suigintou. The energy began to crackle, forming black lightning crackling around them. His black aura flared up high, surrounding both him and Suigintou. His eyes, beneath his armor turned normal, tears flowing down from his eyes.

"Suigintou...Suigintou, it'll be allright, I can fix this, I can...I can..."

"Shhht Chill...it...it's allright, I...I'm sorry I'm so ss....sss....."

Slowly Suigintou began to vanish, dissapear inside Chill, the last piece of the puzzle had been set.

"S...S...Suigintou!"

Shadow/Chill's vengeance

The armor began to shift again, the black lightening became more violent, more dangerous. His aura flared up, high into the sky. His eyes turned Black, without the green pupils this time, a purple and black substance began to siple out of the holed that showed his eyes, His armor turned completely black, with the horns turning in a metallic silver. Several shockwaves were felt through the air, obliterating trees, knocking soldiers in the air, several other soldiers suddenly were pulled into the air and began to circle above Chill, suddenly being shredded to pieces by the violent energywaves that were emitted. A rain of blood was followed by the sky turning black.

"You'll pay, no longer, no longer will I tolerate this. I'll tear you apart, shred you to pieces. I will destroy your planet, your race, your hope. I'll anihilate you all, whipe you out of existance!"

The ground began to crack open, Lava spouting upwards, water rushing over the ground. At the same time a crater was being formed at the place where Chill stood. His aura grew every second, reaching up to the heavens, casting a large shadow over the land.

"I will kill you all."

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"You've over-estimated yourself, Shadow." Enoki mumbled. The words were hard to get through his mouth, injuries catching up with the aging human once again. He'd fought the good fight as long as he possibly could but sadly his power simply wasn't enough. Gosai, I'm sorry... but it's all on you now. The old man was prepared for the final strike from Chill, shifting his body simply to try and shield Azumi as long as his form would allow him.

His death was not to be. Not yet at least. One of the alien warlord's subordinates had stumbled into him, causing Chill's attack to misfire, taking perhaps the first significant casualty on his side for the miniature 'war' the two factions were fighting here. At the very least, it was the first casualty that seemed to upset Chill, the tyrant's form shifted back to his earlier levels. Something that, even in their weakened conditions, the trio could have beaten with a combined assault.

But then... then, he began transforming again. Enoki felt a familiar sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach as he watched the Changeling's body twist and alter one final time. The appearance was one terrifyingly familiar to him. "Shadow." He whispered once again. The elderly master looked down at his fist, forcing as much ki back into it as he could. But this time... there was nothing. Well, that wasn't entirely accurate but it might as well have been nothing. There wasn't enough power left in his body to injure Chill's new form. It really was up to Gosai now...

Azumi hadn't moved from where she'd been thrown to the ground by Chill. She was frozen. Shocked, repulsed by everything that had occurred so much death... and the implications Chill had made towards her. It seemed however, things would only get worse. She looked up into the air, watching as the sheer power the changeling exuded began to rip apart his own soldiers. "Gosai..." she whispered, hesitant. Then more forcefully. "Gosai!" She called to him, stumbling back in the wake of the monstrous new power they were confronted.

"You're going to kill us all?" Gosai asked, taking a step forward. His indecision, his own fear and nervousness, it was all gone. He was focused. He was ready.

"How do you plan to do that?" The human asked, allowing a taunting smirk to grace his lips. "You can't even kill me. Everything you've sent has failed miserably Chili-Bowl. Oh, and by the way? You don't get to be pissed at me for any of this. You attacked my family. My friends. Me. Everything I've done was in self-defense."

The battle was rejoined, and this time it seemed only one of them would leave it. The humorous fighter, the light hearted Gosai was gone for now. First blood was Gosai's however as he punched the changeling with as much force as he could put behind his fist.

Chill moved his head, bending under the blow, but other than that showed little sign of duress from the attack. Then he retaliated, driving his fist into Gosai's stomach with as much force as he could put into it, similar to Gosai's own attack.

For the first few moments, the fight progressed like that, the two of them literally trading punches in an attempt to fell the other one. Realizing they were getting nowhere fast however, both combatants took a step back from one another, the monster changeling folding his arms over his chest, assessing his foe.

"I'm stronger." He declared simply.

"Not for long." Gosai retorted, glancing towards his companions. "Grandpa, take Azumi and get out of here. As far as you can. There's a Namekian village somewhere nearby, see if they have a healer. Go!"

Enoki would have been more than willing to stay and fight at Gosai's side, but at this point he would merely have gotten in his grandson's way. The aging human stumbled towards Azumi, feeling his body slowly beginning to give out. Both humans were leaning against one another as they stumbled, offering mutual support.

Chill's soldiers, taking the hint to scram were running and flying off in every direction. Well... that fraction of them that remained alive at least.

And there they were. Human and changeling locking eyes with one another. Each waiting for the other's first move. Neither wishing to give ground to the other.

From the distance, Enoki had but one last bit of advice to give to his grandson, regardless of how helpful it might turn out to be, it was the last he could give him. "Do not take him lightly, Gosai. This isn't the same person you fought before." He declared, casting one more look at the changeling. Memories of Shadow cropping up in his mind once more. Armies marching across whole worlds and enslaving the population.

I'm sorry, Gosai. I tried. Truly, I did.

"We shouldn't be abandoning him..." Azumi whispered, helping Enoki limp away. Their ship was almost in ruins. Their only way off the planet was... unavailable, and they were leaving Gosai entirely to his own devices against the most dangerous opponent they'd ever encountered.

"We don't have a choice..." Enoki whispered, his eyes drooping shut.

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Gosai's feet parted, leaving a small trail in the dirt. "You know, Chill... you're not the only one who can transform anymore." He declared with a smirk, pushing his aura outward, pebbles and smaller debris slowly circling around him. The color of his aura shifting from the nearly clear color of most warriors at his level to a nearly opaque white. "Let's put an end to this whole thing."

"It doesn't matter." Chill retorted, snorting as he rushed forward, his hands moving at high speeds, blinding to nearly any other being. The battle was joined for the third time as both locked up with the respective versions of the hassuken.

Punches were thrown, blocked, and dodged. Hundreds in the space of only a few moments before they each landed. Gosai landing where Chill had been standing previously, and Chill where Gosai had been.

"You're slower than I remember." Chill taunted his foe, raising up his hand. "I'm really going to enjoy this you know." He smirked. Or, as best as Gosai could tell it was a smirk.

"I kicked your ass last time, I can do it again." Gosai declared, vanishing from where he'd been standing, coming back into phase with existence behind Chill. His fist moved fast, attempting to cripple the changeling with one swift punch to his spine...

However, he hadn't accounted for the tail, which wrapped easily around his wrist, pulling him closer to the alien warlord.

"Things." Chill began, punching Gosai in the gut. "Are." Another punch. "Very." A third punch. "Different." And a fifth. "Now."

Gosai gagged, choking back his own blood after the savage punches before he looked into Chill's eyes, a surge of ki erupting from each of his own, sending the changeling stumbling backwards, cursing, with his hands over his eyes. The human hit the dirt, his only concern getting more oxygen back into his system.

Damnit, damnit, damnit! He's definitely stronger. I... I don't know... if I can win...

"You... insolent... human!" Chill's voice rose over the din of the growing storm. The power concentrated between both combatants was beginning to affect the weather patterns. A dark cloud forming around them, rain pelting the ground, turning it muddy beneath their feet. Another level of complexity to their battlefield.

Lightning struck the ground nearby, very nearly taking both fighters off their feet by the fury of a planet defending itself from their battle.

This whole thing just keeps getting worse and worse, doesn't it? Gosai thought, coughing as he spit mud back onto the ground.

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Gosai Word Count: 8,588
Total Word Count: 17,136)
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