“I’m sensing another series of energy coming in.” Spina said. “Damnit, Its Cuki! She’s probably out there to stop him. You guys stay here and watch over Bernkastel. I'm going to head out."
Detective Agency
Broly tumbled the ground after Gogeta slipped back him. He turned around and let out a maniacal laugh. “And let you off the hook? I ain’t letting no one escaping from my sight! The thirst of battle is boiling my blood, child! Don’t worry, I shall execute justice on you soon…!” Broly crossed his arms and began powering up.
In the meanwhile, Detective Goku was above the city to see the raging fires flourish across. He held up his right hand in a position towards the city and snapped his fingers. The impact of the snap created a powerful wind to blow away the winds to avoid any more “deaths”. He turned around, noticing a huge spike of power rising. “Damn, Broly is losing control.” Goku held the temple of his glasses as he sprint forward to their direction. “Looks like I have no choice.”
Broly roared tremendously as thunderous clouds formed around them. His body increased in size as his hair became longer; the green tint became much more apparent and his aura flourish as hints of sparkles scattered about. He lowered his head as he smirk, revealing a form called “Broly God”. “As a God, I smell that wicked scent of alcohol from you…. You shall face death, Saiyan!” He bolted forward as the ground split apart, shoving Cuki out of the way in his path towards Gogeta. He punched him in the face, followed up an uppercut to his gut. He lifted him up in the air, before slamming the ground and pinning him. “Drunken fool! Die…! Gigantic Omega…!” He held out his left arm, forming a powerful energy ball to blast Gogeta with, taking a second to charge.
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Lucifer was on the ground with a bunch of paperwork stuck on his body, including his wings, unable to properly fly. “Oh man, the city is on fire.” He chuckled. “Oh the sight of seeing its beauty.” He looked over the direction of the weird environmental change over there. “Ah… so they come as well.”
McKnight Café
Hart’s face changed from concern over Panich, to a malicious, sinister expression with a gleeful smile. All the Coin Hunters in the room removed their respective helmets simultaneously, revealing to have the same faces as Hart. Slowly opening her mouth, she uttered with absolute poison in her words. “Kill all the Breakers.”, as all the “Harts” said with a varying of different voices.
She’d held out her hand. “I witnessed the battle with my very own eyes, traveling from my world to this one. But the Breakers were fighting with destructive measures and using the environment around them to cause as much damage as possible. Destroying many universes in their wake causes those traveling like I to get flung around, and when Bernkastel manipulate the celestial bodies—it cause a reaction. The reaction whereas people like be are forced to merged with every single person across all worlds in my universe.” Using her other hand, she pointed her finger to her eye. “Composite beings have purple-colored eye pupils with a mark pattern. Whereas I who is a consequence of their battle, have cracked pupils. When I came to this world, my family, my kin, all were gone, but I hear their cries, their misery, and their rage. I can hear their thoughts ringing out of my head constantly for three long years, with not a way of getting them back. And I left with no identity… I’m not my original self. How could I?! What am I?! How am I supposed to continue as I hear their desperate cries shouting in the void of my head?”
Hart paused for a moment. “Until recently…I found a way.” She looked at Panich. “Join Ultraman and I and destroy the Breakers and lay waste of that damn Witch…!” Her eyes narrowed upon the sounds of explosion. “And we will get your family back by dragging him out here.”
Detective Agency
Broly tumbled the ground after Gogeta slipped back him. He turned around and let out a maniacal laugh. “And let you off the hook? I ain’t letting no one escaping from my sight! The thirst of battle is boiling my blood, child! Don’t worry, I shall execute justice on you soon…!” Broly crossed his arms and began powering up.
In the meanwhile, Detective Goku was above the city to see the raging fires flourish across. He held up his right hand in a position towards the city and snapped his fingers. The impact of the snap created a powerful wind to blow away the winds to avoid any more “deaths”. He turned around, noticing a huge spike of power rising. “Damn, Broly is losing control.” Goku held the temple of his glasses as he sprint forward to their direction. “Looks like I have no choice.”
Broly roared tremendously as thunderous clouds formed around them. His body increased in size as his hair became longer; the green tint became much more apparent and his aura flourish as hints of sparkles scattered about. He lowered his head as he smirk, revealing a form called “Broly God”. “As a God, I smell that wicked scent of alcohol from you…. You shall face death, Saiyan!” He bolted forward as the ground split apart, shoving Cuki out of the way in his path towards Gogeta. He punched him in the face, followed up an uppercut to his gut. He lifted him up in the air, before slamming the ground and pinning him. “Drunken fool! Die…! Gigantic Omega…!” He held out his left arm, forming a powerful energy ball to blast Gogeta with, taking a second to charge.
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Lucifer was on the ground with a bunch of paperwork stuck on his body, including his wings, unable to properly fly. “Oh man, the city is on fire.” He chuckled. “Oh the sight of seeing its beauty.” He looked over the direction of the weird environmental change over there. “Ah… so they come as well.”
McKnight Café
Hart’s face changed from concern over Panich, to a malicious, sinister expression with a gleeful smile. All the Coin Hunters in the room removed their respective helmets simultaneously, revealing to have the same faces as Hart. Slowly opening her mouth, she uttered with absolute poison in her words. “Kill all the Breakers.”, as all the “Harts” said with a varying of different voices.
She’d held out her hand. “I witnessed the battle with my very own eyes, traveling from my world to this one. But the Breakers were fighting with destructive measures and using the environment around them to cause as much damage as possible. Destroying many universes in their wake causes those traveling like I to get flung around, and when Bernkastel manipulate the celestial bodies—it cause a reaction. The reaction whereas people like be are forced to merged with every single person across all worlds in my universe.” Using her other hand, she pointed her finger to her eye. “Composite beings have purple-colored eye pupils with a mark pattern. Whereas I who is a consequence of their battle, have cracked pupils. When I came to this world, my family, my kin, all were gone, but I hear their cries, their misery, and their rage. I can hear their thoughts ringing out of my head constantly for three long years, with not a way of getting them back. And I left with no identity… I’m not my original self. How could I?! What am I?! How am I supposed to continue as I hear their desperate cries shouting in the void of my head?”
Hart paused for a moment. “Until recently…I found a way.” She looked at Panich. “Join Ultraman and I and destroy the Breakers and lay waste of that damn Witch…!” Her eyes narrowed upon the sounds of explosion. “And we will get your family back by dragging him out here.”
