>>5668870“That's the Ultra Super Saiyan form. It gives you a lot of power and defense, but at the cost of your speed.” you tell her, gesturing back to your sister. “All those bulky, tense muscles help you absorb attacks, but they slow you down too.”
“Oooooh.” your daughter answers, glancing back to the screen at your sister. But turns back as you continue talking.
'So, why do you think she's using that form?” you ask your daughter, who looks confused. “Why would she use that one in particular?”
“Because she can't use her other one?” she answers immediately, and isn't wrong.
“Well, yes.” you reply, Meloka Wolbach grinning at getting it right. “But why that one in particular? Sure its stronger than her Ascended form, but that one's faster than this one by a whole lot. Why would your aunt make herself slower?”
“Ohhhh. Hmmm.” your daughter ponders, turning back to the screen as Tanya laughs.
“Oooh? Haaa! Aaahaa haa haahaa! You really think THAT form will let you fight me? You won't even touch me like that!” the current champion taunts as Chaya launches herself forwards. But Tanya easily takes to the air, raining down a hailstorm of lasers with her twin pistols. Chaya's Energy Body easily absorbs the hits, not slowing her momentum as your sister tries to catch back up with the now much smaller woman. Yet its painfully obvious she's not catching her. Each time Chaya gets close and swings, Tanya has time to easily back out away from, or duck under your sister's punches and kicks with little seeming effort. “But you have upped your defenses enough that these won't work. I'll have to switch to something bigger.”
And as Tanya drifts off to her left, easily dodging Chaya's thrusting front kick, the pistols disappear and are replaced by a weapon that looks more like a rifle. However, you recognize those pink crystals protruding up from either side of the weapon's scope. Your parents recognize it as well, your mother actually gasping a bit in surprise as your father 'Hrmm's, both seeming upset at this development.
“Eat crystals, bitch!” Tanya shouts, opening fire. The rifle fires the purple crystals in a fully automatic spray, the razor-sharp projectiles sticking into your sister's energy armor. Once enough hit they all explode, but don't slow your sister's charge down at all. Even once the second and third explosions all ring out, Chaya continues charging straight forward. Only for Tanya to fly up and over your sister as she charges through the last blast, swinging a right fist only to hit empty air. “Tch. Fine, try this!”
And once more Tanya's weapon changes, this time to a much bulkier, shoulder-mounted contraption as the golden light fades.
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