>>5641675“No way, it took that attack and is still alive?” you mutter, immediately feeling the woman's attention back on you as the light fades.
'That light, that was your father's attack?” she asks you, now a note of surprise and maybe awe in her voice. Which is warranted, as probably several of these people's giant glass rectangular buildings would fit inside that beam with room to spare, with how far away they are. “What ARE you?”
“We're Saiyans. Lord Freeza's best fighters, and the strongest warrior race in the whole galaxy!” you brag a bit, and just for a bit of a dramatic effect power up. Instantly your hair and tail flash to gold, eyes turning green as you take on your Super Saiyan form. “Especially us Super Saiyans!”
While the reporters are all focused on you, or still muttering about the beam, Okira takes this opportunity to dash over to a pile of smoking metal, you sensing her checking on a tiny powered live form in it while you keep their attention. You're pretty good at holding a spotlight, if you do say so yourself.
“As this so-called emperor's enforcers, why have you come to our world?” the woman presses on, still not satisfied. “Is this the beginning of a hostile takeover?”
“Takeover? No, I was just here 'cause my little sister called for help. As for why Daddy an' Ubo are here, if I were to guess...” you say, remembering what he'd told you after he'd gone out hunting for that bastard Lobo and pointing over your shoulder with your thumb. “I'd say that your planet's defender over there is one of Ubo's people. Which would make him another Kryptonian.”
“Wait, what?” the woman asks, the redheaded young man with the camera's jaw dropping. But then after a moment she shakes her head, refocusing. “Nevermind, a question for later. You and your sister can fly, right?”
“Yes?” you reply, unsure where she's going with this. “Why?”
“I need you and your sister to take us to the battlefield.” she tells you seriously. “Superman is fighting with your father for everyone on our planet, they deserve to know what's happening.”
“Are you sure?” you ask her seriously, meeting her gaze. “If we take you there, there's no guarantee we could protect you. That monster is stronger than even my Daddy.”
“All the more reason for us to go.” she replies, matching your level of seriousness. “If this is to be our final hour, the people deserve to know.”
“Very well, I'll take you there.” you say, raising your right hand to your forehead while holding your left out to her. “Take my hand, and I'll bring you both to the battlefield.”
Both her and her camera guy take your hand, and despite your hesitations, focus on Daddy's ki and teleport them both directly to the battlefield. It's only fair they get to see their champion's fate. One way or the other.
-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 194 Epilogue End-
