>>5983173Freeza and Meloka, however, aren't pushovers, pressing their own attack until you send Freeza flying with a kick before landing another solid blow to your wife. Your heavy overhand right to her jaw sends her crashing to the ground, power suddenly fading as she lands at your feet. Concerned, you hold a hand up to Freeza to call a stop while looking down to see her Blue power fade.
“Damn.” she says, reverting back to her base form. Immediately worrying you that you'd done real damage. You kneel down, ready to scoop her up into your arms as she opens her eyes, seeing you and smiles. “I can't keep going.”
“Shit, are you okay?” you ask, immediately worried. But she stands back up like nothing happened, brushing herself off.
“Yeah, I'm fine. It's just this Blue power.” she says, Freeza coming over as well as she talks. “It really burns through my energy, I can't hold it for very long.”
“Ahh, I see. So you wish to train with us, to further increase your stamina in that state.” Freeza says. “Now I see.”
“Super Saiyan Blue is a rather power-intensive transformation, after all.” Towa, who you'd forgot had been observing everything says. “It takes quite some time to fully control, and even then it has its drawbacks.”
“Yeah. It takes a lot of focus to maintain, I can't even use my Energy Shell with it yet.” your wife confirms, then looks to you. “But what about you? Are you okay?”
“I'm fine.” you say, taking a deep breath and slowly sighing out. Focusing on the Berserker Soul within as you power back down, re-erecting the barriers around the powerful soul. It takes a few moments, but once you're done open your eyes. “I've got it under control.”
“Speaking of, I must say your power is quite impressive.” Freeza says to you. “I haven't felt this much power from you since we fought Lord Beerus. Finally getting this power under control?”
“Somewhat.” you reply, looking down at your hand. “The anger, the rage, it's easier to control when I'm not unleashing the Berserker God's full power. But that's what I'm going to be working on improving. I need to be able to use this form's power to its fullest.”
“Well, how about we all discuss this further over breakfast?” Towa asks, suddenly speaking up again. “I have just received word that Silver has finished the meal, our children are already seated.”
At the mention of breakfast both your own and Meloka's stomachs growl audibly, everyone laughing as you all fly over to your home. Heading inside and to the mess hall, enjoying a wonderfully-prepared breakfast.
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