[SAGA] Takeover of Yardrat

As her body spread over the dead warrior she sensed another close by…Purika. Impressed with his display of power throughout the battle, she was less impressed with his inability to follow orders. In killing the strange bug creature they had less prisons and ultimately less information. Willing to let that slide when the circumstances were taken into consideration, what he did next would earn him a verbal lashing when she was done.

Plato, as crazed and erratic as he was, deserved a proper death, not to be beheaded like some common criminal. On top of that, she wanted to absorb every ounce of him to gain the optimal energy and knowledge of the intricate alliance between him, the Mazoku, Alistair and Vennel. So adamant about that and outright frustrated with the Saiyan’s attempted interference, a tendril of red shot out from her figure to snatch the head right out of the soldier’s hand. In an instant it was consumed with the rest, taken into the Majin and forevermore a part of her.

The King's remains consumed, she reshaped and in that process rose to her full height. Unlike with Walker her appearance did not shift, but her power did grow. With a long exhale she let the newfound strength settle within her and just as a smile began to take shape on her face…it hit her. A wall of emotions flooded her mind and it was a rush she was not prepared for.

Shemha let out an audible cry, both hands clutching for the sides of her head.

Disappointment.

Rage.

Despair.

Vengeance.

She felt them in turn, each to the extreme that Plato once did. Physically unsteady under the mental assault the Commander stagger, barely maintaining her balance as the aura that surrounded her body raged with new power. Beyond the strength Plato gave her, the Majin’s energy levels skyrocketed, spiking to heights far above her previous limit. With another staggered step she groaned as her Ki surged, twisting and bending the air around her. Lost somewhere between euphoria and confusion, the tall female stumbled again. Like with Plato’s strange technique before, emotion overwhelmed her. Incapable of thoughts she tried to push through; attempting to pull on what demanded her focus.

Vegeta was in trouble. Habana was in trouble, they both needed her.

Pulling on those sparks of ideas she let rage bubble fourth and with a scream, she checked the rest of her emotions. Down she pushed them, snuffing them out under her desire to make Xylo pay, to make all the enemies of the Empire suffer for their wrongs. Shemha’s eyes snapped open as she crushed all other thoughts, her one focus to ensure that the SSE did not fall. For now at least, it worked.

Radiating power that rivaled or possible even surpassed that of the Queen, she looked to Meridia and then Purika.

”Never interfere like that again or it will be your last mistake.” The words a clear warning to the Saiyan. He was to respect the chain of command and he was to respect the Commander at all times. A soldier did not dictate her actions on or off the battlefield. With that her eyes darted between them and after a moment of silence, she gave the order to depart.

”Vennel and Kaza have fallen to Xylo. It is time we return to Vegeta.” The order given with no room for debate and a second later she took to the air. This fight was over, but more loomed on the horizon. Shemha planned to meet them with head on.

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OOC NOTES: Shemha has absorbed Plato, unlocked super majin and is ready to leave for Vegeta!

Zeni please! Great thread guys

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