Post by Pota on Nov 13, 2017 19:56:26 GMT
Pota and Tato's beams would collide shaking the earth and making the trees around them whip and bend furiously. An Electric firestorm would seem to form where the beams met with one beam pushing against the other. As angry as Pota was his father seemed just as angry so it all came down to raw strength. Due to this Pota's beam seemed to be getting pushed back towards him. 'Oh no! Crap! I don't have much strength left!' Pota roared and pushed out as much ki as he could praying that it would work. Just then his prayers were answered as two red beams of energy mixed with his. Pota looked down at Callion still alive and obviously kicking. A smile spread across Pota's face as his beam took on a reddish glow (green and red ...it's Christmas!!).
"Kill my friends was it Tato." Pota smiled mockingly at his abuser. "Looks like you suck at that too." The young Saiyan pushed out whatever energy he possibly had left as the beam overtook Tato's. And with that he would say one last thing to end the battle. "Bet you Mom would have done it better." Tato would then give an expression of fear and anger as the his attack and his opponents' attacks collided into him.
"GODDAMMIT POTA!!" The attack stretched onward for about a mile leaving a large 6 meter wide lane of cleared trees from the beam's intense power. As the cloud settled Pota could tell his father was still alive but he was done. He laid there charred and beaten. Pota couldn't imagine a more perfect sight. Just then his brother would appear slightly recovered from his beatdown with Pota. He looked at the unconscious body of their father and then at Pota.
"We'll be leaving for now Pota but we'll be back we're not done with you big brother..." Onio turned and picked up Tato's limp body and started to walk off.
"I thought I was no longer your brother." Onio stopped at the comment and didn't say anything but instead simply walked a few more feet and took into the air disappearing into the horizon. Pota then rushed over to Callion and help him up to his apple tree so he could have something to lean on. Plucking an apple from the tree he handed it to him. As he went and grabbed a bucket of water. Just then not sensing old George anywhere. It seemed that today wasn't without casualties. 'I'm sorry boy...' Pota apologized to his now deceased pet crocodile before grabbing a bucket and filling it with cool water. He then took it over to Callion and as he did for him before he tore off part of his gi and used it to bandage his friend up. And then tore off another bit to use to dip into the bucket of water and clean his burns and scrapes.
"Kill my friends was it Tato." Pota smiled mockingly at his abuser. "Looks like you suck at that too." The young Saiyan pushed out whatever energy he possibly had left as the beam overtook Tato's. And with that he would say one last thing to end the battle. "Bet you Mom would have done it better." Tato would then give an expression of fear and anger as the his attack and his opponents' attacks collided into him.
"GODDAMMIT POTA!!" The attack stretched onward for about a mile leaving a large 6 meter wide lane of cleared trees from the beam's intense power. As the cloud settled Pota could tell his father was still alive but he was done. He laid there charred and beaten. Pota couldn't imagine a more perfect sight. Just then his brother would appear slightly recovered from his beatdown with Pota. He looked at the unconscious body of their father and then at Pota.
"We'll be leaving for now Pota but we'll be back we're not done with you big brother..." Onio turned and picked up Tato's limp body and started to walk off.
"I thought I was no longer your brother." Onio stopped at the comment and didn't say anything but instead simply walked a few more feet and took into the air disappearing into the horizon. Pota then rushed over to Callion and help him up to his apple tree so he could have something to lean on. Plucking an apple from the tree he handed it to him. As he went and grabbed a bucket of water. Just then not sensing old George anywhere. It seemed that today wasn't without casualties. 'I'm sorry boy...' Pota apologized to his now deceased pet crocodile before grabbing a bucket and filling it with cool water. He then took it over to Callion and as he did for him before he tore off part of his gi and used it to bandage his friend up. And then tore off another bit to use to dip into the bucket of water and clean his burns and scrapes.
