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Christine's Mate Arrives
By Trynia Merin
Beta'd by Bulma the Babe
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z. Toriyama and Toei animation Co do. Atomique is my character, while Christine the Black Widow belongs to Bulma the Babe. I don't own the comic book characters based on KISS, Dark Horse and Marvel do. This is a work of fan fiction, not meant to harm. I don't get paid for this.
Radditzu and Atomique are Third Class. Now that their training has gone through, she has become a demi Saiyan and is approx. 1 month pregnant.
***
An alarm clock chimed. Shakily an arm raised from the side of the double bed, and aimed a gold blast of ki, instantly incinerating it. After having done its work, the large hand collapsed back atop the female hip it rested upon. A minute later, the owner roused herself from sleep, shaking her head. Curled behind her, the muscular figure shifted next, curling his arm around her chest. Tomique started out of a deep sleep, suddenly remembering herself. It had only been two weeks since she had entered the present arraignment and it was still taking getting used to.
"Do I look as bitchy as I feel?" she asked, turning over to face her mate.
"If you're as reluctant to leave this bed as I, then yes," he growled.
"What was that explosion?"
"The alarm unit…" he admitted sheepishly.
"Again? Damn it, Radz-chan you can't keep blowing up alarm clocks! They're going to…"
"I imagine the same thing occurs with great regularity among Royals as well as Third class," he chuckled.
"Breakfast?" she asked.
"Breakfast," he nodded, throwing off the covers. Both of them exited the same side of the bed, and stumbled over to take a shower. Catching sight of her body in the full-length mirror, she saw the bitemarks festooning her arms which were beginning to fade. A long burn mark was still visible on the surface of one wrist, and the length of one leg, yet it was healing over with olive skin.
"I swear I don't know if I'll EVER get used to this," she mumbled, feeling the extra limb flickering from the base of her spine. Absently she sent a mental command and it latched more easily around her waist to her delight. Muscle control of the tail was getting easier by the day. Yet it was far easier just to keep it where the others did, safely wrapped around the waist out of harm's way. Most of the civilian clothing she could button a shirt overtop of it to conceal it. Taking to wearing low riser jeans she didn't have to cut tail holes in her clothes now. However the odd feeling of fur against bare flesh was still something difficult to become accustomed to.
Together they entered the shower, which was one of those large double glass doored things that adjusted to a nice temperature. It took him forever to soak his huge mane of unruly hair. Yet she loved the feel of his fingers plunging through hers, lathering it with shampoo. Glancing down she saw two-toned muscular female legs, and commented, "Damn… I swear that I must have grown an extra two inches and put on more muscle mass overnight…"
"Your body must be continuing to adapt to its changes. Including bulking muscle mass… and bone density… which almost equals my own…"
"You said half blooded," she murmured, turning to lather his huge mass of pitch-black hair. He purred deeply at the feel of her fingers massaging his scalp. It dawned on her she really had grown three inches because it was easier to reach up and scrub his scalp.
"Half blooded, but Saiyan genes are dominant. Hence the increased mass and musculature, and other pleasing features…"
"Tail notwithstanding," she murmured. "You think too damn loud…"
"My apologies, but it takes a minute to remember to shield some mornings, and you are twice as loud as I when it comes to random thoughts," he shot back.
"Love you too, you hairy baboon," she said, giving his backside a hard swat. He laughed deeply, his voice reverberating richly on the shower stall.
"You finish up in here, I shall find you a fresh change of clothes…" he nodded, exiting. She completed her shower, and grumbled as she tried to sponge off the massive deluge.
"Damn it… how the hell do you…"
"Use your chikara," Radditzu called back. "You'll dry much faster…"
"With your hair I'm not surprised," she mumbled, seeing the flare of gold energy, and the resulting steam. Focussing energies she gritted her teeth to try and form a thin film of purple chikara. It radiated outwards from the pit of her soul, into her extremities. The smell of steam forming drifted past her nostrils, and she laughed in joy, as she was bone dry.
"Well done, you see how simple it is?" he called out.
"How did you?"
"I felt your elation," Radditzu called. She blushed and exited, still keeping a hand over her bared breast. Something flashed towards her, and she barely managed to catch the one-size fits all armor headed her way.
"Hey, this is just a dang bodysuit…"
"No reason to hide your legs or arms," he called. "I rather like the look of them."
"Your nuts," she mumbled, dragging on a sleeveless AE spandex that fit her body. Leaving arms and legs exposed she felt oddly vulnerable. Buruma's manufacture of the Saiyan style armor was so spot on to the original sort that it was one size fits all. Dragging the two halves of the armored vest over her head she managed to fasten the small clips that held back to front. Long socks made of the same AE fabric went on before the boots. A strap around the thumb held the wristguards in place, covering the entire forearms. Around her upper thigh she fastened a small utility pack, onto which she put the folded scouter till she needed it.
"Looks far better don't you think without that damn excess fabric…"
"We look like blasted bookends," she groaned, following him. At his hip he'd placed his own folded scouter, still leaving it activated to sense ki. Following the sway of his muscular backside under the armored skirt, she let the door slide closed.
"Who's taken the night watch?" she asked.
"Commander elect Jeannie, who else?" he answered. A bleeping came from one of the scouters, and he grasped it up to place on his head.
"Yes?"
"Get your butts down here you two! The Princess is about to leave capiche? You're both under Christine's command…"
"Ten four, good buddy," Atomique couldn't resist adding.
"Yeah, yeah, monkey girl, laugh it up," Jeannie said.
"Excuse me?" Radditzu asked quietly. "Is there something of concern regarding my mate?"
"Just get her down here along with you, pronto… that's all…" Jeannie's voice echoed. Radditzu rolled his eyes and folded the scouter again, replacing it on his hip. A grunted curse in his native tongue was all too apparent, and made Tomique blush.
"Really?" she asked.
"That's the true context," he added. Both of them broke into a run towards the 'mess hall' to see if there was any breakfast left.
***
"Took you two long enough!" called the Prince as he was on his way out. "Remember, you're reporting to Black Widow! I realize she's not your usual commanding officer, but don't get any ideas even though you're on the second class roster…"
"Who me?" asked Radditzu with some confusion.
"She'll rely on your experience. Since those two other clowns are in zero G, you'll back her up with the necessary clearances. Have you memorized the security codes?"
"Affirmative Sire…"
"Tomique, you know the list of relevant corporate projects?"
"I do, Your Majesty," she nodded.
"Good, now don't fuck up. You've got a reasonably clean slate, woman, so don't blow it. And you make sure she's on good behavior. I promised Kakkarot that she'd be well looked after… and I'll never hear the end of it seeing as I must endure his company for the next two days!" Bejita snorted.
"I'll make sure she knows all the relevant…" Radditzu started.
"Good, you listen to your mate Tomique, and no funny stuff," Bejita said, glaring at Atomique. She blinked at the clipped use of her name.
"Of course Sire…"
"Dragon Womyn, accompany me…" he called. Jeannie glanced at both third class, snorting.
"Keep her in line," he said.
"Sub commander, enough! Any more wise cracks out of you and I'll fry you with a Gallyk ho!" Bejita yelled at Jeannie. "This is NOT the time or the place for satisfaction! I'll decide when it's the right time! Don't forget whom you serve!"
"No sire," Jeannie said, blinking at Bejita as he glared angrily at her. She stumbled off after him, not looking back.
"Yikes," Atomique murmured, sitting down finally. Her heart pounded and she saw her fists were clenched. Purple chikara crackled.
"Relax, love, the Prince won't let her harm you," said Radditzu. "And I won't either… although I wager you'd give her a good fight she wouldn't soon forget…"
"Even though she's 10 times as powerful as I am?" she blinked. "I'm no idiot, Radz-chan… I felt her power spike…"
"It's not just the power you have, it's the technique. She's not a Saiyan, you are. And your natural abilities at channeling are far superior to whatever technique she has. Though your power level may be lower, your reflexes and senses are far greater…"
"Still, she's trained and I'm not…"
"You mind what I teach you, and you need not worry," he said, piling remaining food on his plate from the buffet tables. Buruma arranged for a caterer and chef to prepare all Saiyan meals in vast quantities, so every morning there was a good selection of eggs, bacon, sausage and all manner of protein laden foods.
"Don't forget Nappa is 10 times as powerful as Jeannie," said Radditzu. "And though my power level is equal to yours, and 10 times less than hers, she is clouded by anger and ningen emotion. She can't think clearly enough to use it. I've seen her in training, and she's sloppy…"
"It's a wonder the Prince…"
"He keeps her on a short leash because of that very thing. You realize he left your friend in charge of us, and not Jeannie?"
"Nappa and Cabernet must be having the time of their lives in space," mumbled Atomique, trying hard not to wolf down a mountain of scrambled eggs laden with cheese.
"They'll have much to relate I’m sure… now be certain you eat enough. It won't do to have you passing out during patrol…" he mumbled, taking part of the food he'd reserved for himself and adding it to what she already had before her.
"Good morning, campers," Christine laughed as she strode through the door. A smile came over her lips seeing the two Saiyans already armored and eating their fill. To her they looked like weird clones in matching armor.
"Lieutenant," Radditzu nodded, saluting.
"Relax will you? We're officially under my command, which means you guys can stop this stupid saluting shit," Christine said, taking a seat with them.
"Thanks, but you sure the Prince is going to go with that?" asked Atomique, relieved to see her friend in charge.
"He'll be so wrapped up with making sure Trunks and Goten kick one another's butts that he won't worry about us…"
"Where are they going again?"
"Some junior martial arts tournament," said Radditzu. "With Mr. Satan. Both the princess and my brother's mate are going shopping during the time… with Videl, while my brother and nephew have the twins…"
"Thank heavens I don't have to put up with any more…" she mumbled.
"Look, I know you and Jeannie aren't getting along, but can't you at least…" Christine sighed.
"I'm not the one who started it," said Atomique. "And I'm not going to give her the satisfaction of pushing me around. I don't care what she thinks, I'm not going to…"
"You and she are so damn stubborn…" Christine sighed.
"What is her grudge anyhow?" asked Radditzu. "If I might ask? Since I'm her mate now, she should have no quarrel…"
"It's more then that," said Christine. "She's sore because of the egg…"
"Oh shit," sighed Atomique. Radditzu blinked, furrowing his brows in concern.
"What?"
"I was the last person to look after her egg. It was bound to hatch soon, and that's when Blackwell attacked. I just realized that's another reason she might hate me. That I didn't bring the egg with me, and I brought my babies…"
"Shit… but you KNOW that she wouldn't have wanted to risk William…" said Christine. "In the circumstances she would have done the same thing."
"What would have been the difference between bringing an egg and two whelps?" Radditzu asked.
"The egg was a Dragon Egg. It required specific conditions for hatching. Jeannie didn't want anyone getting his or her hands on it. But Atomique's babies needed their mom's milk. And it was far easier to raise a dragon offspring then two helpless babies… because Jeannie figured her father was still alive…"
"This is confusing," Radditzu mumbled. "So, Jeannie is not ningen?"
"She's enhanced human," said Tomique. "Just like I have become… she's more Dragon then human now. When I last saw her four years ago, she didn't have a tail! And her skin texture wasn't scaly as it is…"
"So she has changed as well," Radditzu nodded. "That explains her accommodation of her battle power. Yet she's displayed no transformative…"
"She has a secondary transform," said Christine. "I've seen it. When she's pissed enough she can shift to a small dragon form like you guys can to Great Ape. But she can't control it. You guys can…"
"What's her power level in that state?" Radditzu asked.
"Ten times what it is now. But she's out of control. And we're not sure what triggers it. And me, I have a secondary transform like that whole Super Saiyan thing, but it takes WAY too much power to maintain it for long."
"By rights I should have had such a transform, but now," said Atomique.
"Your power's not the same. It's almost totally Saiyan," said Christine quietly. "I mean it's like Gohan's or any of the others… I don't sense any of the chikara from your atomic talisman…"
"What have you done with it?" asked Radditzu. "Did you give it to Kakkarot?"
"It's with his Dragon Ball," said Atomique quietly.
"You mean you don't have your talisman?" asked Christine.
"I don't need it. And should I die, the boys are the inheritors of the power, not me. I can't use it like this…" Atomique said, choking up. "If I'm Saiyan now, what do I need that for? If I had that level of power it would be far too dangerous…"
"She's right," Radditzu said. "We don't have any need for such things. Too much power and too little control is far worse then not enough…"
"Considering your great ape forms," Christine shivered.
"But my power's still got the same frequency… that purplish sort," said Atomique.
"But you haven't used it for transmutation lately have you?" asked Christine.
"I haven't dared. Bejita wants me to be Saiyan and I’m doing it… I'm not sure WHY unless…"
"He doesn’t want you attracting Destroyers. He himself told me that if you used your talisman powers they'd be drawn here like a searchlight…"
"But Jeannie and Christine…"
"Your Saiyan offspring are something Bejita doesn't want to risk," said Radditzu. "He knows you're pregnant. And the implications of that are far reaching… you've far more value than you realize…"
"I'm some sort of… brood mare?" she asked.
"Not so. You're my mate, and he wants to perpetuate the Saiyan race on earth," Radditzu said quietly. "Considering you're half blood, a combination of yours and my genetics ensures three quarters, highly rare. And if Goten and Gohan's power levels are any indication…"
"Extremely high powers," said Christine. "But you're Goku's brother. Shouldn't YOU be able to reach HIS power level theoretically, Radditzu?"
"I'm not Kakkarot," said Radditzu quietly. "He's grown up all his life on this world. The Prince has spent the last fifteen years here, and that is the secret to them reaching Super Saiyan…"
"You achieved it once," said Tomique.
"Only when I drew off your excess power. You have a level that's incredibly high, but only my body could metabolize it," said Radditzu. "But you weren't Saiyan at the time. I believe in your present state you COULD… but there has been no recorded incidence of a female Legendary…"
"Females can't go super Saiyan?" she asked with a frown.
"There have been none on record. All Saiyans achieving that state are exclusively male. But there have been no female Saiyans… except I believe…" Radditzu said quietly.
"What are you getting at?" asked Christine.
"My nephew's mate is pregnant," said Radditzu. They all spit out coffee.
"WHAT?" Christine asked.
"I smelled Videl's scent. She's breeding," said Radditzu. "She conceived her offspring the same night we did, Tomique-chan…"
"No WONDER they're in a hurry to get them married," gasped Christine.
"It's a girl," Radditzu said. "A quarter Saiyan. But the ki level is high. I believe she'll be quite a warrior…"
"But doesn’t Saiyan blood diluted decrease power?" asked Tomique.
"Not so. Saiyan genes are dominant over Ningen. Except in some cases. Although the chances of the infant having a tail go down. Given time, if the two races interbreed, the power permutations cannot be known," said Radditzu. "You need a large enough breeding population to maintain Saiyan dominance. That's why the Prince is interested in increasing the Saiyan population. Yet he wants to keep Royal genes separate."
"Would he rather mate with a human than a third class?" asked Atomique.
"He hopes Cabernet and Nappa will produce a mate for his son I'd imagine. Nappa's an Elite," said Radditzu. "It's not entirely unforeseen that he won't want his son's mate to be born of them…"
"Is that why he sent them into space?" asked Tomique.
"They're going into rut," said Radditzu. "What we saw in the full moon was the initiation. It's the beginning of her fertile cycle. But our offspring were conceived before that. And yet your transformation will ensure the Saiyan genes will be dominant. I can imagine our young will have tails just as you and I have…"
"Holy hell," Christine mumbled.
"Um guys, can't we er… train or something," said Tomique, suddenly feeling embarrassed.
"But of course. I apologize for speaking of such matters," Radditzu apologized, suddenly averting his gaze and looking sheepish.
"Don't worry Radz, I'm sure she'll forgive you," laughed Christine. "In time… but just so you know, my lips are sealed…"
"You're not relegated to the sofa yet, is what she means," Tomique teased her mate.
"Good, because I'm certain such a flimsy ningen piece of furniture would not be sufficient for my… frame," he snorted.
"Training?" Christine said. "We can get the security cameras to scream at us if there's any major activity…"
"Very well then…" said Radditzu.
***
Within the GR room, which was now a full fledged training center; the two third classes sparred with their 'superior'. Already Radditzu had worked with Tomique to narrow her focus. Now Tomique watched him demonstrating another series of katas and ki focussing common to Saiyans.
"Now, what you must remember love is that it's the concentration of your power which causes the most damage…" Radditzu explained. "Come here and see how I always watch where my ki or my enemy's is going… NEVER take your eyes or senses off your enemy…"
"Just like basic martial arts, I know that," Tomique nodded. "Cabernet told me…"
"Are you SURE she isn't supposed to use transmutation?" Christine asked.
"Saiyan ki or any ki would be far too energy intensive for anything I could generate…"
"It takes more energy to create matter, so it's far more logical to use it in a direct ki attack," Radditzu said pragmatically. "Now… see if you can duplicate this…"
"I'll be on the receiving end and surprise you," grinned Christine, holding one hand behind her head, as she stood with both feet apart. Her other hand was extended forwards to block whatever Radditzu threw at her.
He lifted his hand skywards, generating a small ball of golden ki. Hair crackled with gold lightening, and he directed it forwards. Christine easily deflected it, breaking the energy as it headed. "Then there's the Double sundae… that is ten times as intense… and you can target each beam with a thought…" he called. Twin beams shot from his hand, lumps of gold ki, streaking in opposing directions. They suddenly returned to his hand, and he absorbed the energy back into himself.
"Nice," Christine said. "But can you do this?" she grinned… throwing out a long rod of ki to wrap around Radditzu. He twisted his body, flipping out of the way. Her next move dragged him forwards, and then she blasted ki towards him that she had absorbed from his body.
"But it's not all just ki… it's HOW you hit…" Radditzu gasped, throwing a basic ball towards her. Christine seemed temporarily out to lunch, only stopping right as the blast slammed right into her gut.
"Chris!" yelled Tomique. Radditzu gasped in surprise to see the elite knocked flat on her backside.
"What the hell? I thought you were going to block that! It wasn't my Double sundae for Great Oorzu's sake!" Radditzu shouted in concern. Tomique rushed over and leaned down to help her friend sit up. Dazed, Christine blinked up at her friend, then at Radditzu who also raced to her opposite side.
"Christine… what's wrong? Did he…" Tomique asked, glancing annoyed at Radditzu.
"I didn't hit you that hard! What came over you?" Radditzu shouted.
"I… felt someone…" Christine gasped, blinking at both of them. "So familiar… someone I haven't felt in ages…"
"Who?" Tomique asked.
"HE… he's here… I can't believe it but he's here!" Christine suddenly grinned, grabbing both Tomique and Radditzu's gauntlet forearms and squeezing them.
"Great Galaxy, what are you on?" Radditzu snorted. "Are you feeling all right?"
"He who? Is it…" Tomique trailed off.
"I can't believe it! He's here… he's FINALLY here!" Christine laughed, grabbing both their arms and shoving down hard to crawl to her feet. Radditzu blinked at Tomique, shaking his head in extreme confusion.
"You mean… it can't be… you said that…" Tomique blinked, judging from the look of sheer happiness on her friend's face that there was no question who it could be.
"My mate… he's here! But… he's in trouble! We've got to help him!" Christine exclaimed. In a matter of a second bliss turned into outright concern and worry.
"Who in the hell are you talking about? Lieutenant!" Radditzu demanded, running a hand through his mop of spiky hair. Christine broke away from them, racing out the door of the GR.
"Don't just stand there, help me! There's not much time!" Christine cried, shouting back to them over their shoulder.
"I'll explain on the way," Tomique said, grabbing Radditzu's wrist. Grumbling in Saiyanese, Radditzu broke into a run with his mate. Out the GR door and down the corridor they pursued her, punching scouter buttons for any sign of a trace.
"Don't you sense it? He's only 100 miles away…"
"I don't!" Radditzu said. "But my scouter IS registering an unfamiliar source… and it's nearly 5000, and climbing!"
"It's her mate… it's the Demon!" said Tomique. "And those other forms are consistent with… DESTROYERS!"
"Damn it…" Radditzu snorted. "Computer system, activate defense mode!"
Christine burst out the front doors of the Saiyan barracks, and then rocketed into the air like a crimson tailed comet. Radditzu and Tomique blasted off after her, leaving long streaks of gold and violet ki seconds later. Tomique strained to close the gap that her friend had gained by her abrupt departure. Radditzu hung back for her benefit, but saw her putting great effort into keeping up.
"Drop your envelope and put more behind you, love," Radditzu's voice echoed in her mind. "You don't need as much protection because your Saiyan body can take the high turbulence. Pour it ALL into your speed… your battle power's equal to mine…"
Narrowing the focus, Tomique shot ahead. Radditzu matched her pace exactly, both abruptly shooting ahead towards their leader. Soon they were just behind her, watching the ground blur beneath them. Into his scouter Radditzu and Tomique heard Christine's voice chatter, "There's about ten of them… and he's taking heavy damage…"
"Looks like it's far more powerful than your usual compliment… I'm reading 500 and 1000…" said Tomique.
"They've got some of their pets," said Radditzu, pointing. His keen sight spotted large mutant dinosaurs pouring out of a spatial rip in the middle of a vast deserted area. Fire blasted into the sky from below, blazing around the assembled destroyers hovering with their antigravity belts. Raising hands above their heads, they directed orange ki beams towards him.
"Ki, they're using ki… when did they learn THAT?" asked Tomique.
"Apparently not too long after they met us," Radditzu grumbled. "But they're sloppy, and they haven't a clue how to properly utilize this. What's the plan of attack?"
"Make something up! You two divert their attention while I get Gene!" called Christine. "Draw the dinos away and leave the rest to me!"
"You heard the boss, let's do it," Tomique swallowed hard.
"Follow my lead, and my commands, love," said Radditzu with a firm nod. "I won't fail you."
"Right, Radz-chan," she nodded, opening her mind to his direct thoughts. Both black armored figures veered off at right angles, splitting their forces. Christine aimed a venom blast towards the large allosaurus slashing its tail at her mate. Armor cracked and pitted stretched over the tall demon. He swung a large battleaxe left and right, then slammed a fireballs right at the attacker. A tail slammed into him from behind. Christine streaked towards the first, shooting a blast of chikara towards the legs of the one dino. It solidified into bands that tripped the beast and caused it to land on its side.
"Saiyans! Get them!" called Fourth, pointing to Radditzu and Tomique barreling full speed towards them. Radditzu raised his hand, shouting, "Double Sundae…"
"Atomic blitz…" Tomique called, generating three spheres of ki that shot towards the cluster of soldiers. They each whizzed around trying to escape her spheres that independently tracked them. Radditzu's twin beams slammed into one destroyer, vaporizing him on impact, while the other chased after Fourth.
While he was weaving to elude the blast, Radditzu zipped up behind him, delivering a devastating elbow in his back to knock him towards the ground. Tomique's blasts exploded, managing to disorient her two destroyers. These enabled her to rapidly kick and punch each, then slam a ki blast at point blank range into the face of the nearest one.
"Behind you!" Radditzu's voice echoed in her head. She whirled about, hurling a hastily generated ki beam towards her attacker that trained his hands over his head to release his own sphere.
"Atomic force!" she called, slamming into him with a wrist diameter beam of ki. It punched right through Fourth's gut, causing a gaping hole. In disbelief he glanced down before his own orange beam crackled into nothingness.
"Good shot!" Radditzu called.
"Holy shit," she gasped, feeling sick momentarily as Fourth crumpled dead to the ground. Radditzu shot past, disintegrating the destroyer to her left with a devastating ball of ki generated from his outstretched palm. Seconds later he moved behind the last one, kicking it over, then smashing ribs to powder with a single punch.
Tomique slammed her fist up into a destroyer materializing above her. He dropped, allowing her to slam her elbow into his back much like Radditzu had done. A snapping sound like breaking celery indicated she had popped his spine easily. Like a cheap toy he crashed into the dirt. He groaned, rolling over in severe agony. Disgusted, she snagged him with a hot plasma ki burst.
"Well done…" said Radditzu, hurling a blast towards an oncoming mutant dinosaur. She shuddered, hugging herself at the ten destroyers that they had summarily dispatched.
"Let's see if they need any help," she pointed towards Gene and Christine. Other dinosaurs had moved up, slashing and snapping at Christine. Gene had collapsed, and she hurled blast after blast to keep them back. Those that got too close she shouted, "Backlash." A long tendril snaked around the unfortunate dino, and then with her free hand she loosed the drained life force in a devastating ki explosion that took off its head.
Radditzu and Tomique nodded. Zipping out, they appeared above the other two dinos snapping and slashing their taloned feet and tails at the two mates. Christine caught Gene as he felt, then saw Radditzu land on the neck of the first, grabbing the sides of the allosaur's head to twist its neck. He wrapped his large legs around it, then jerked his body sideways. Tomique shouted, "Solar flare!" before the other, blinding it. This gave her the chance to ram an energy blast right down its throat with a cry of "Atomic force!"
Mercifully quick the two dinos dropped to the ground. Radditzu stamped on any remaining energy devices, crushing them under his boot. He squeezed the communication crystals to powder before they could send distress calls. All around them rose the dust of a quick battle.
"Radditzu, help me! He's out cold!" Christine called. Tomique stumbled over, helping to support Gene on Christine's shoulder.
"I'll take him," said Radditzu, reaching down to heft the Demon over his shoulder. "Both of you can fly ahead of me…"
"Are you sure?" Christine panted.
"Yes… go on, I'll be right behind you…"
"What about the mess?" asked Tomique.
"Disintegrate it to its component molecules…" said Radditzu. "We don't have time to stop for eating the meat…"
"Right" Christine nodded hurling ki blasts towards them. Tomique generated a ball of glowing plasma, then hurled it at the carcasses. IN seconds they flared bright hot with atomic generated fire, then burst into cleanly burning flames. While they gained altitude, Radditzu hurled more ki blasts to burn the bodies of the destroyers cleanly, leaving nothing but charred piles of ashes.
"Why did you worry about that?" asked Tomique quietly.
"I don't like messes… it pays to be tidy… we're in enough trouble as it is with the natives," Radditzu mumbled, carrying Gene's massive form on his back. "Besides they are living beings and even if they rot in hell they need a proper destruction…"
"I agree…" Tomique nodded reverently.
"Who cares, they deserve what they get…" Christine nodded angrily, eyes blazing red. The three warriors streaked back to capsule with her mate.
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