>>6073543“Well, seems that'll be interesting to watch. Do you need me for anything, my king?” you ask, wanting to see the fight but also wanting to be available in case your help is needed.
“No no, there's no need for you to discuss politics with us.” King Vegeta says with a small smile. “Go on, and let me know how their battle goes.”
“Me too, I'm rather curious to know how her new power stacks up to your daughter's Blue.” Aisha says, surprising you. You didn't know she was aware of Chaya's true strength. “But I'm sure I'll be able to sense who wins.”
“Good luck then.” you tell them, lifting up into the air. “So, who wants to watch Chaya fight?”
“I DO!” several of your children all shout, as well as your grandchildren. Seems this is decided.
“I am rather curious as to Kaliflor's growth, as well as her potential.” Towa says with a faint grin. “After all, she is the first half Ctarl-Ctarl half Saiyan hybrid I've ever heard of.”
“I want to see Auntie Chaya fight.” Kazuburo says, your youngest grandchild's tone serious. “And Miss Kaliflor too.”
“Well then, come on!” Chaya calls, taking off towards the arena. Kaliflor follows in hot pursuit, the rest of you not far behind. A few of the Ctarl-Ctarl fly off after you all as well, the four of them bringing up the rear. Chaya leads you all to the arena. Where, as you all arrive, see a surprising sight. The arena is not only currently in use, but in use by two of your friends. “Woah, look at that!”
“HAAAAA!” Leyas shouts, landing a devastating left to his sister's jaw, knocking her off her feet. The Primal Saiyan flies back, flipping back and landing on her toes on the stage's edge as her brother charges in. Ducking his follow-up right, landing a powerful uppercut to his guts. “Guuuaaaah?!”
“Gotcha!” Sarada shouts back, following her right with a left to his jaw, knocking him back towards the center of the arena. He flips back two times before landing on all fours, then springing up into the air to dodge her flying heel stomp. Dodging her blow by a split second, only for Sarada to kick off the ground with her other foot, closing the distance as the two clash.
“Wow, they're pretty good.” Kaliflor says, rubbing her chin. “Maybe I'll get to fight them too?”
“You've gotta beat me first. You guys all go find a seat, I'll get the next match set up.” Chaya says, dropping down to find the arena reservations. You all drop down into a relatively empty part of the stands, drawing several interested gazes. But your focus is on the fight, watching your two longtime friends battling it out.
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