>>6248035While seeing that deity staring up at your daughter, Chaya being the sole focus of such an impossibly powerful being's attention, you're tempted to interfere. But you keep yourself held back, instead simply watching. Ready to react instantly to whatever happens, as with so many deities present you don't doubt things can go completely, terribly wrong. However, after a few moments Chaya speaks up.
“If you're ready, Zenny, go ahead and head to your seat, and we can get started.” your daughter tells the tiny god, you seeing the Grand Priest's brow raise in amused surprise while Zen-Oh's guards look on, you sensing their hostility. But the tiny god seemingly likes her nickname for him.
“Kay!” he says simply, then turns to the Grand Priest. “Which way to my chair?”
“I'll show you the way, sire.” he says with a nodding bow, then turns to lead Zen-Oh away. “If you would follow me.”
“I'm going now. I hope you win Chaya.” Zen-Oh says, your daughter pointing to her face with a thumb.
“Count on it. I won't lose, not today!” she answers confidently, Zen-Oh, Grand Priest, and Zen-Oh's guards all leaving her room. And one the door shuts behind them Beerus collapses with a sigh, sounding relieved yet completely exhausted.
“These mortals are going to be the death of me.” he wheezes, then addresses Chaya. “Why wouldn't you warn me Grand Zen-Oh would be here?!”
“You didn't ask.” she replies, offering him a hand to help him stand up. “C'mon, you gotta hurry if you want to hit the concession stands before the fight begins.”
At the words 'concession stands' Beerus' ears perk up, the Destroyer taking her hand and pulling himself up to his feet.
“Whis! Let's go!” Beerus says, voice excited as he turns towards the door as well. “I want more of that 'popcorn', let's hurry.”
“Of course, Lord Beerus.” Whis says, the deities heading out as well. Leaving all of you in the room with Chaya, who seems to almost be vibrating with energy in her 'base' Super Saiyan God form.
“You all should head down too, I'll have Tanya take you to the VIP box.” Chaya says, as she starts stretching out. “If you would?”
“Not a problem.” the small blonde woman says, turning to the door as well. This is it, the battle's almost here.
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