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[misterbrief]

[Unfortunately for the elites, the Z-fighters out here are at their full strength so that kick will just twist its head completely around, with a crack. Vegeta stops in his tracks, seeing her break the thing's neck with ease. Wow that...was really good. He looks at the collapsing corpse with a wide-eyed stare.]

Bulla-! [THAT WAS GREAT WOW CAN HE JUST STARE AND BE REALLY PROUD BECAUSE SHE JUST KILLED THAT GUY]

[fashionably_strong]

Ewww.

[Bulla's not panicking the way she was during the Edmundo incident. She does wince at how gross the elite's corpse looks with the head turned around all the way like that. But she's not distraught. Just taking a moment to catch her breath.]

Are you okay, Dad?

[misterbrief]

Let me put it to you this way. I've been hit harder before. [His head kind of hurts, but not really. Frieza hit harder than that guy.]

[He can't help but smirk at the dead corpse. She got it good.] I'm more surprised you didn't send that ugly mug flying to the next planet. Serves him right. You've improved quite a bit, heheheheh.

[fashionably_strong]

[She'd been aiming to win rather than specifically to kill. She's less troubled than she would have been in the past about the end result. She doesn't like killing. She is, however, mostly at peace with it in a situation like this one.

She offers a slight smile.]

Maybe if we were both fully rested. I'm trying to save my energy.

[Besides, kicking that hard seems to have been more than enough.]

I need to remind myself to aim for the wings. It's kind of a shame not to hit such a big vital point. It'd probably look less gross than this.

[She may have embraced her Saiyan heritage, but she's still a girly girl at heart.]

[misterbrief]

It doesn't matter how you kill them, as long as you do it. [Wings or not. They're just an extra target and that's convenient.]

Don't be so concerned over how it's done. They aren't going to wait for you to make a clean kill. Don't you forget that. If you do you will surely die. [His index finger is pointed at her for emphasis. Leave it to him to start a discussion like this in the middle of a fight.]

[fashionably_strong]

[Well, she can understand the reasoning behind it, but it's still gross seeing their necks twist like that. Ew ew ew.]

Are there any more of them left?

[misterbrief]

[Oh yes, they were in the middle of a battle weren't they. Scanning the area, he can see some skirmishes up towards the front, but it looks like they got the majority of them.]

It's nothing that the remaining MSF shouldn't be able to handle. [He spits blood from his mouth.] Let's just quickly finish them off and be on our way, I'm sick of being out here.

[fashionably_strong]

So am I. Honestly, I'd settle for river or well water to wash with right about now. Ugh.

[Not a substitute for a proper shower, but at least she wouldn't be feeling quite so ripe. Her hair's also feeling a bit greasy and gross by this point. Then there's the issue of sleep. Perhaps they can get some now that they've foiled a major ambush.]

[misterbrief]

Let's take them out and head back. I'm through with this. [Heading back towards the convoy, he's taking pot shots at the remainder of the cultist forces. Between the two of them, they should be able to take out the rest in no time at all so they can head back.]

[fashionably_strong]

Me too.

[She kind of regrets signing up, although it's been good getting to spend time with her father like this and to see how much stronger she's gotten. Missions definitely aren't something she wants to do often. Yuck.

Bulla aims ki blasts whenever she sees a cultist. She's aiming for the wings, but if she hits them in the head, so be it. The important thing is to take them out quickly so the remaining MSF forces can regroup and take them all safely back.]



(ooc: aaaaand wrap?)

and wrap!

[misterbrief]

[Eventually they take the rest of the remaining cultists down, regroup, and head back- not without casualties, of course. Overall, he was glad to kill some Third Party off, even if they would return, and glad to see that Bulla could hold her own as well. She'd really come a long ways in the last year or so, and he was pretty proud. He'd make sure to let her know that on the way back too.]