>>6037333“You wanna go?” you reply, blazing your Berserker aura up. But before she can respond, almost as a reflex that dark blue energy surges up around her as well, your daughter raising both hands overhead. Where that energy coalesces into a shape, the light shattering to reveal a golden scepter of some sort. But as you see it, suddenly your instincts warn you that, somehow, that thing is trouble. She then lowers the staff, swiping it from left to right. Conjuring more than two dozen orbs of that same energy, all shooting out towards you. Immediately you kick off the ground straight into the air, but those shots suddenly seem to get a lock on you, changing course and pursuing you. Caulifla doesn't follow you herself, instead using that scepter to conjure more and more of the moon magic orbs. As you fly you draw both hands back, quickly forming a pair of Scattershots then tossing them down one right after the other towards your daughter and her pursuing orbs of magic.
“Woah!” Chaya shouts, she and Chilli both flying back to get clear of the fight breaking out. But Caulifla doesn't dodge, she doesn't even move. Instead, as your blasts detonate against hers, cleaving a path through her magic down towards her, she doesn't even move. Your shots strike around Cauli, detonating in a fiery blast. But through the explosion there is a flash of dark blue magic from her. A beam of that energy fires out through the rising smoke, aimed directly at you. And it's fast, you barely have time to register what you're seeing before it's upon you. At the last second you twist your body clockwise, throwing yourself back and aside to narrowly avoid the beam of energy. “GO CAULI! YOU GOT THIS!”
“Tch.” you exhale through gritted teeth, quickly forming a lance of ki in your right and pitching it down towards her. The Energy Javelin splits as it draws close, turning from one massive spear into a hailstorm of lances the length of your own leg. But Caulifla's not going down so easily, ending the beam a moment before impact. Through the smoke, for just a moment, her figure appears far thicker than it had a moment ago, only for your lances to all detonate on impact instead of piercing through like usual. After all, you're here to train your daughter, not murder her. No matter how much the Berserker Soul wants the chance. The smoke thickens after the blast, for a few moments. Only to be blown away as your daughter kicks off the ground, flying up and out of the clouds with a golden bow in her hands.
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