>>5966048“Come on Mom, you can do it!” you cheer, giving her your encouragement. Your voice blending in with your other siblings who are all cheering as well. She defends herself best as she can, blocking every other or every third blow Cabba throws. But the Universe 6 Saiyan doesn't slow down, pressing the assault. She doesn't have time to get away, to back off and use her energy techniques as Cabba rains down dozens, scores, hundreds of punches against her arms, chest and face.
“Haaaaaaaa!!” Cabba roars, pressing her all the way to the edge of the ring. Blocking his strike with her arms crosses, her left foot slips off the edge, her upper body dropping backwards. “NOW!”
Cabba then fires a massive right, but it seems that's what your mother was looking for! Instantly your mother raises her left, the back of her hand hitting his wrist and knocking his blow partially aside. Everything seems to slow down, you watching in slow motion as his fist grazes her cheek, knuckle cutting heras she twists her left. Grabbing Cabba by the right wrist with her left, she continues spinning, reaching up and grabbing his forearm just under the elbow with her right as she twists. Getting her right shoulder up and under his outstretched arm, using it as a fulcrum. Catching the younger Saiyan by surprise as she suddenly tosses him up and over her shoulder, swinging him down at the ground.
“HELL YEAH!” your father shouts, but the young Cabba isn't done yet. Gritting his teeth he then lets his power explode, the Explosive Wave blasting your mother back as he stops his descent. “Dammit, so close.”
Meloka slides to a stop, watching as Cabba flies back up, having not touched the ground. His expression is serious, landing back on the arena and taking a familiar stance.
“I underestimated you, and nearly lost for it.” he says, purple energy suddenly crackling out from him. “But now I'm ending this! Galick Cannon!!”
And much like Vegeta, fires a purple beam of power directly at her. Your mother, still trying to catch her breath barely manages to roll out of the way, only for Cabba to be right back on the attack. Swinging a heavy right for her temple, but this time your mother doesn't block. The heavy blow makes solid contact, knocking her off her feet and sending her sliding across the tiles. All the way to the far edge of the arena, where she tumbles off the edge.
“MELOKA!” Karn roars, you watching as, the moment she goes over her hand shoots up, barely managing to catch onto the ledge. She's not out yet!
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