Full Moon Unition (Open, Sayians With Tails Only)

[Base PL: 45,653
Oozaru PL: 456,530
Weights on: -75%
Effective PL: 114,133]

After the events outside the Southern Capital city, Kayle decided that he was in need of harsher training conditions. Everything was just too perfect here for his liking. This was probably why most people from Earth were so weak. Most of the places that they lived on the planet made it as perfect as possible for them to thrive. They didn't need to fight for anything. It was a pitiful existence in Kayle's eyes. How could people be so content so as not to train at all. How could people be so happy with being so weak? Even being half human himself, he didn't understand the human thought process. He could kill most of them with his pinky finger. He could kill several at once with a flick of his wrist, and he was weak compared to some of the super powers he had felt and even fought against. If he trained as they did, then he would grow as slowly as they did. What he needed was harsher conditions, and there was only one place he knew of to get it. It was a place that they called the Frozen North. The Frozen North was known for its near inhospitable, frozen landscapes, and frequent snow storms at certain times of the year. Very little life lived there. It was basically a giant glacier of ice. This is where Kayle needed to go. This was the closest to bad that he was going to get.



Kayle took to the skies and looked around, again seeing how perfect things were around here. The sun was bright and shinning in the sky, not a cloud in sight, and the birds were happily chirping their sweet songs. It was all sickening to Kayle. How could he ever have thought that humans might have a secret power that might be stronger than a super saiyan. There was nothing that a human could do to ever even hope to compare to a saiyan warrior. There were a few freak cases, but they were just that, freak cases, and were far from the norm. Kayle blasted off like a bullet heading due north. Past all the cities he flew, faster and faster still. He could feel the air slowly begin to cool, then chill, and then frost against his skin. Finally he had reached his destination. Kayle looked around once more and saw nothing but endless miles of snow and ice, as far as the eye could see. This will be better to train in than that nice perfect weather down south. Kayle thought to himself.



Kayle could feel the freezing air beat up against his chest. Surely a pure bred human would die in minutes here. Kayle decided to try out his new environment slowly. He gazed and pondered for a few moments, and then charged ki into his hands. He let out a loud scream as he brought both his hands forward and let out two bright yellow beams of light in an open direction. They traveled a ways before he had them explode, leaving a small hole in the ground, small by his standards anyway. He then turned his attention to the mountain behind him. Kayle brought his hands down by his sides and electric energy began to spark all around him. He kept charging the power up higher and higher, the sparks for starting to form bolts, though were not quite full. Kayle then raised his right hand up into the air, over his left shoulder, yanked it back down and screamed, "Destructive Howl!" as all the electric power he had stored flew forward, blowing the mountain ahead away. Destruction of a mountain. Child's play, but still something that the fast majority of Earthlings could do. He thought to himself.



His travels and preliminary training had taken some time. The sun was starting to set behind some clouds in the distance and the moon was starting to raise. Kayle continued firing blast after blast, relishing the freezing cold against his skin. Soon the moon was in it's glorious display, and Kayle was ready to unleash the true power of a saiyan. He looked up at the sky, at the amazing power of the full moon. He could feel the power raging within him already. His eyes turning brown, and teeth and muzzle starting to grow longer. His body started to convulse as it began to grow bigger and bigger. Fur began to sprout all across his body, and eventually he grew to the size of a skyscraper and the entirety of his eyes began to glow red. As it did, hes weighted clothing grew with it rather than bursting at the seems. He had had it made with the technology as the saiyan armor was made, and this was it. The beast within was unleashed. It was something that he had not felt since Vegeta. Something that he had never felt here on Earth. It was the power of the Oozaru.



The Oozaru form was something that Kayle had never learned to control that well, and that is why he had never let it loose on Earth. Up here in the Frozen North, where almost no one lived, was the perfect place there. This was where he could learn to control the true saiyan power. He had to. If he couldn't be a super saiyan, the least he could do was learn to control the Oozaru's power. The Oozaru was in a fit of rage, breaking everything in sight. Cliffs, tops of mountains, ice bergs at sea, it didn't matter. Everything was fair game to this creature. It wasn't aiming for anything alive for now, which was a good thing. Perhaps Kayle already had a small minuet form of control, but it wasn't enough to prevent complete destruction. Deep inside it felt good to Kayle to let go. It felt good to finally be able to give into his rage. If he were to get out of this area however, it was likely that the world would feel the presence of this mighty beast.

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The giant oozaru form was Kayle was still causing senseless destruction around the area that he was in. Rocks were flying, ice was cracking, arctic animals were fleeing. Even the few northern tribes were fleeing off in terror. Kayle was relishing in his primal instincts. Kill. Destroy. Kill some more, End the world. Kill everything. It is all he wanted to do. All he existed for. He heard a roar in the distance. He knew, even in his primal state, that it had come from another oozaru. He could feel the rage building even more. The other oozaru, the only thing here that could pose a true threat to Kayle, and the only thing worth his time and effort. He let out a mighty mouth beam in the direction of the roar, but apparently it had missed as the woman was getting closer. Kayle looked her over with rage filled eyes.

Kayle could see that she had a little baby bump as she approached. Still, he stood that seething at her. She began to speak to him. "Get ahold of yourself." he could hear her begin to say. Followed by the threat. " I am much stronger than you and can easily knock you out." The primal part of him focused on this. The threat. The threat to harm him. Kayle flew at the female, bright green ki in his hand and flung it at her face.

Kayle never did well with threats even when he was in control, much less with the over powering rage of the oozaru. He had fought personally against the first Saiyan Queen, Vennel, when he only had a power level of a little over 9,000. He fought Bing in his super human state when his power level was only 20,000. He had faced far greater powers before. The rage would not let him back down. Not now at least. True siayan warriors didn't flee when matched against superior opponents, especially when in fits of oozaru induced rage.

The blast that Kayle had thrown out at the other oozaur was reflected back and him, but he was able to move out of the way. There was no way on Earth that he was going to be hit by his own attack. Kayle had suffered some humiliating defeats, but defeat by his own attack would never be one of them. Not while he lived.

The other oozaru woman was trying to calm Kayle down, but the threat was still running through his raging mind. Who ever thought it was good idea to threaten an uncontrolled, raging oozaru must be insane, or at least a little loose in the head. There was one problem however, she hadn't attacked directly, something that had stuck in Kayle's mind. Who threatens but doesn't attack? Kayle may be raging inside his head, but he still wasn't completely stupid. This must be some sort of trick. Judging by how she just reflected her own blast at him, she must be trying to get him to attack. She must be trying to kill him with his own attacks so that she didn't have to use her own energy.

Kayle could smell the pheromones coming off the woman, and he could tell by that coupled with the baby bump that she was carrying a child. The girl must be worried about the child. That is why she didn't want to use her own attacks. That is why she wanted him to attack her.

Kill... Destroy... He could feel the emotion clawing at his mind. He could feel the rage begging him to take her life. Everything he knew said to kill the woman. Luckily for her, in his rage he didn't think about taking off the weights. If he took off his weighted clothing, she would be destroyed in a heart beat, no questions asked. For now he stood by, just watching, trying to figure out everything through his furious emotion.

Kayle stood bye, looking at the female before him. He didn't attack. Kayle had ether been attack, ignored or tricked by all that he had even known. Saiyans seemed to ignore him, thinking that that the human half made him weak, while humans seemed to think he wanted nothing but to destroy and conquer. It was infuriating, even more so than the rage that he felt in the oozaru form. He trusted no one. It was as if he was alone in the world. The entire universe VS him. Kayle was getting sick of being alone. He was loyal to the SSE, but is seemed the SSE was not loyal to him. All he ever wanted, all he ever dreamed was to be recognized by the saiyan military, but that seemed to not happen. He was extremely loyal to the queen, and likely always would be. Only time would tell if his loyalty would pay off.

Kayle had a deep seeded weakness to children, which was likely the only reason he wasn't attacking Arias. This was so deep seeded that it over took even the rage within. It was ok though. Arias was say unless she attacked him. If she attacked, he would be forced to defend himself. Deep down he wanted only to be able to control the saiyans full power. In reality he wanted to be a full sayian, but control would suffice. He viewed his human half as a weakness. It was a curse more than anything. He would never be a true saiyan. Never in his mind. Likely the SSE would accept him, but his own human half insecurities forced him to try to prove himself. The oozaru part wanted to attack, but the controlled part knew better. Kayle was slowly beginning to control the rage withing. He was willing to listen to what the knocked up woman had to say at least. He stood there, still seething with anger, but listening. Waiting for her to instruct. She was a pyre blood saiyan after al, whom better to teach him the way of the controlled oozaru.

Kayle stood by, and realized the symbol of the SSE. He did not attack. but was till on edge. Hopefully Arias would understand the trouble that he had been going through. He wanted nothing more than to fight for the Saiyan Solar Empire, and the Queen herself, but it seemed that they wanted nothing to do wit him. It was as if he wasn't good enough for the saiyan army. He was, in his mind, more than good enough. He had a power lever of over 45,000, a level that was higher than even most of the elite saiyan warriors. His aim was super saiyan. Surly if he could become the golden warrior of legend, even if it had been surpassed by the queen herself, would be enough to be part of the army. Deep down he just wanted to belong. He longed so hard to be part of the army, but no one would pay attention to him. Maybe if he learned to control the great ape form they would. If he couldn't control the form of the great ape, then how would he control the form of the super saiyan? No, the oozaru was the first step. Kayle willingly submitted to Arias, even though he was more than twice her power level. Even through the rage, through the fury of the giant ape, kn knew that he had something to learn from this lesser being. Through massive strength and power he managed to speak, "Lower one.. teach me... guide me... to... learn the power... of this... form. Please... I.., need... help.

Kayle could feel the rage taking over. The power of the oozaru was more than he could bare. Arias would need to be quick to tech him to control the form. If she was not, he would surely loose himself in the rage, and she would not want that. He was fighting the fury. He was in semi control. This was her chance. If she squandered it, he would likely rip off the weights in his rage, and she would have to face someone more than twice her power level in strength. Surely she didn't want thins. What was her plan? What did she have in mind to teach him? Only she need, and with the time being, he was till in control, willing to listen, She had better hurry though as she didn't have much time.

The words of the saiyan woman had struck home.. Deep down he knew that he had to control the power of the oozaru, for if he didn't , how would he ever control the power of the super saiyan? Gaining power level was one thing, but being able to control it was another. Kayle, deep down, knew that the woman was right. To prove himself, he needed to at least control the power of the great ape. What was he? A weak human or a powerful saiyan warrior? Things were finally starting to make sense in his befuddled mind. With the rage and fury attacking his consciousness, he had a hard time over coming the oozaru. Listening to the woman speaking however, he realized that even though he had a decent power level, he was still weak. He still didn't know how to control the great ape form. This was something the true saiyans learned at a very young age. No wonder Zucceta and Habana, ignored him. He was weak and gave into his rage. He was unable to control the power of the true saiyan. Kayle blamed this one the fact that he was half human. Humans were weak beyond compare. Well for the most part. Saiyans were obviously superior to the human race. What human had the power to become a giant ape? Only those that had saiyan DNA.

Even beyond the rage, he knew that Arias was not here to harm him. Hell, even if she was she would fail dismally. She was here to teach him to control the true saiyan power. Upon this realization, Kayle decided to give in. He knew that the super saiyan was enormously strong compared to the oozaru, but also that controlling the oozaru was the first step in becoming a super saiyan. If he could not control the oozaru, how could he hope to control the super saiyan? Knowing that Zucceta had not only become a super saiyan, but surpassed that level, how could he hope to gain her favor if he could not even contol the oozaru.\? Gaining the queens favor was beyond his wildest dreams. He wished to be part of the saiyan elite, and he knew that he needed to listen to Arias, at least for now to accomplish this, He would be in her debt, and Kayle always repaid his debts.

Deep down Kayle knew that he had to take control, but even in his normal form, he was notorious for using his rage as boost in a fight. It was something that he was taught from an early age about fighting. Rage, anger, fury, it was all the same thing, and great for giving you an edge in battle. In his mind it was the saiyan way. All of the transformations of a saiyan were based on the concept of rage, from the oozaru to the golden warrior of legend itself, the super saiyan.

There was something that Kayle had learned after his many bouts however. He needed to use the rage, but not give into the rage. Giving yourself over in full only made your fighting sloppy and useless. It made it to where even those of lesser power could beat you. Still, this was something so much more intense than the normal rage of battle that he felt. This was deeper. This was more primal, coming from a place so deep down that most species in the universe didn't even know that rage could go that deep inside of a person. It was hard, and all he wanted to do was to kill and destroy everything.

Kayle still stood there looking at the female across from him, standing unnaturally still, huffing his breath. Deep down a part of him wanted to see her insides on the outside, to see all the blood and organs in her body splayed out across the deep white snow. There was another part of him, however. A part that didn't want to see her harmed, at least not until those children were out of her. Consciousness was fighting to the surface of his mind, but it hadn't won yet. The rage was still there in full force. His eyes and face would show the internal turmoil that was going on within.