>>5623489Your gentle right punch shatters the man's jaw, your follow up left destroying the right side of his jaw as well. So you switch to body shots, each one breaking ribs in a few places. You keep punching his torso, over and over with minimal power over his screams of pain until nothing breaks or snaps when you punch anymore. So you switch to his face, drawing back a heavy right. But then he's gone, his body replaced with Meloka's right as you swing.
“KA-?!” your wife exclaims, horrified as she sees your fist descend. With a snarl you divert your blow, fist slamming into the sand beside her head. You narrowly avoid dealing your wife a devastating blow, but feel your power, your rage both surging higher and higher. This bastard wants to kill your family! He wants YOU to be the one to do it for him too, and for that you're gonna make him PAY!
“BASTARD!!” you roar to the sky, power blazing higher and higher as your fury builds. Your vision tunnels down to a pinpoint, but you remain in control, unleashing another massive wave of ki into the sky. “QUIT RUNNING AND FACE ME YOURSELF!!”
“You want my real power? Oh, trust me pal you don't want my REAL power. You can't handle it!” his voice comes from behind, you turning to see him sitting there, perfectly fine as if you hadn't just beaten him seconds ago into bloody paste. “But, perhaps I can show you a little bit of what I can really do. Just a taste.”
And there, before your eyes, he begins to change. His body begins to rapidly grow, quickly becoming even taller than you as he also grows more muscular, his head distorting and elongating vertically as energy you've never seen before suddenly becomes visible around his shape. He loses most of his color, turning dark with pink highlights to accentuate his form as pink sparks dance through his energy. And then, as he towers above you, he points to you once more.
“Now, I command you! Lose control! Rampage wildly!” he orders, you suddenly feeling immense pressure in your head. As if YOUR head was like Trunks' caught in the hands of someone far more powerful than you and squeezing down. The pain causes you to cry out, dropping to a knee but managing to keep glaring at the monstrous 'true' form of the imp before you.
“BAS-! TARD!” you snarl through the pain, through clenched teeth, the creature's jaw dropping a bit at your defiance. Now may be your chance!
But what do you do?
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