Where's my son you green skinned devil?

[Geurin]

Note to self, teach Zach how to plan more than 10 seconds ahead

The caustic Namekian thought as he watched the hard headed blond not only take the hits, but even throw his hands up into the sky, causing the balls to bounce back and nail him several more times. The reasoning behind this became more than clear as the energy in his body began to transfer upwards into the sky. This attack too had been used on Vegeta, and with only a few moments of charging it had leveled the entire Saru city. Luckily for them the Super Dome's simulator was prepared to accept their attacks, however if he charged any longer the sim would no doubt crumble under their might. He had to launch and hope for the best. His attack was similar to the first time he had released it. The pillar prepared through the clouds, and in a bright, blinding green flash came done -The other notable benefit of the Kikkou was its near solar flare ability to blind the foe. No one had stuck around long enough to see it on Vegeta, but perhaps Zach would notice it now-

Because it had not been so heavily charged the pillar would drop faster, and its aim was the blond whose arms were raised high. His only hope to avoid the attack was to slam his own into it on its way down. Geurin feared now that his efforts to charge a large attack would be ignored by the equally devastating attack that Zach was capable of. He needed some sort of edge, something to help him deal the needed damage... He did have an idea...

After releasing the pillar there was nothing more Geurin could do to it, he had already launched the attack, and could not continue to feed energy into it, so he was free to move about, his top two arms extended forward, and with his own Ki energy began to pull his Crusher balls forward so that they would return to him. The two stone like cudgels slammed into his palms, pushing him back in the air, and then begged for released from the grasp of his fingers.

"New target"

He said, looking down towards Zach's legs, and then with a thorough aim launching the first and second ball. They would aim specifically for the right leg right at the knee cap. While his aim from this distance was not perfect, the balls ability to miss, and bounce back would come in handy here, and hopefully losing his footing would hurt his ability to defend. All Geurin could do at this point was watch his attacks unfold, and continue to wait on a status update of the boy. While no vessels would have left the solar system yet, the possibility that his pod was floating aimlessly in the asteroid belt was ever present.

[Zach]

Arms held high and power streaming from his body and up into the crimson cylinder above Zach's head, the blonde teen absorbed another torturous double impact to his adomin, cringing from the growing ache that was consuming his midsection. Zach didn't know if he could keep up with Gurin's power output as the repeated blows to that most sensitive part of his torso were also acting upon his ability to generate new energy. He didn't have to wait long though to find out if he'd been keeping up as things changed pace very quickly. all at once, or at least it seemed that way to the blonde, Gurin first hurled his charged attack towards the young man which released a truly blinding flash of light. He must have also pulled back his crusher balls from their brutal attacks as a moment later when Zach would have expected to be struck again, no impact came. He had no time to waste however, he knew the massive column of energy was on the move and had to launch his if there was any chance to counter. His eyes watering and blurry from the flash, Zach maintained his facing and threw his hands forward, causing the pillar of cromson lightning he'd been collecting to go litterally skidding across the sky. Since they had been facing each other it was only logical that Gurin's attack would come from directly in front of him and that's where Zach's piller was going.

The blonde didn't have time to observe what he could of their collision however and streaking sneakily under the twin pillars of energy can Gurin's crusher balls once more. The first struck the teen in the leg with enough force that the energy armor surrounding the limb phased through every color of the spectrum and then vanished. The impact was enough to make Zach look away from the blurry mass of red light he'd sent sailing across the sky to intercept Gurin's green and just then the second ball struck, savagly crashing into it's target.

"RRRRRRRRRGGGG!!!" the blonde yelled and was tossed into a forward tumble, his knee shattered by the blow. Zach had broken bones before but never one like this. The fracture sent needles of pain rocketing through his nerves until they all stabbed at his brain with unbelievable clarity. The explosion of the two massive energy attacks didn't even register, indeed neither did the throbbing ache in his middle matter at the moment, all that did was the searing pain radiating from his right leg. He had to do something, fast, Gurin was getting the upperhand and his body was taking more of a beating then he could stand. Worst of all those balls would be back any moment and the armor protecting his legs was gone. Granded he had to stay in flight anyway to avoid the increasingly inhospitable environment bellow, a task made only more difficult by the intense gravity they were under, but flying with a broken leg and fighting with one were two different things and Zach knew he couldn't do the latter.

As much as it pained him to break off, a moment's repite was needed. He had to fix his leg and get rid of those balls, they were causing more damage then Gurin at this rate. Still behind the remains of the explosion that moments earlier bathed the entire area in intense heat, something the impact to the knee had prevented Zach from realizing, the boy set out directly to the side, pouring on as much speed as he could while he once again started to gather his energy, this time forming a strange, white light in his right hand. He hadn't used the technique in years but was sure he still knew how, it would however take some time to prepare and in that time Zach had to do hs best to avoid the savage little monsters Gurin had loosed on him and any more attacks the Namekian himself might throw.

[Geurin]

Geurin had finally entered the same battle ready sense of determination Zach held. His time of trying to reason with the man was over, and not because Geurin was particularly keen on continuing the fight...but something was. His physical changes were accompanied by a much darker presence. Geurin had found name in a near feral state, and although Geurin would not be inhibited by this again, his transcendence into a state greater than his normal level of two million or lower had activated some sort of PTSD within his mind. His body raced with fear and excitement all at once. He remembered his time in the simulator fighting against the strange shadowy figure. His own attacks being used against him in a far superior manner. Perhaps this was his chance to show that he was not only capable of keeping his own men in line, but also that he could defeat any creature. Fear would not get the better of him.

Not that he was afraid of Zach, but his mindset of paranoid fantasy set in, and Zach seemed less and less like the blond teacher he had grown to accept, but now a rather deadly foe who needed immediate termination. His arms seemed to ooze with power as the rings slowly began to form. His Bikkuri would take time to charge as his last attack had sapped more than enough energy from him to stir a minor lag in attack. Geurin however would not have it, he watched as Zach skidded away from the impact site, his right leg limp with clear pain plastered on his face. This was his chance to really show Zach why it was not acceptable to come raging into the super dome against Geurin. For a moment the Namekian even contemplated how he would kill the man.

Darting forward, his own Buukujutsu still keeping up with the gravity that crushed their muscles, Geurin with fly towards Zach, his Bikkuri Sho now present on his arms. Pulling his arm back as he arched across the sky, the impact of the two energies still flashing in the center of the arena, Geurin would throw a right hook into Zach's battered stomach, a punch that would undoubtedly hit its mark. The spinning Bikkuri rings only added to the attack, their energy making the punch not only physically painful, but ripping into him with the energy of the Bikkuri that had engulfed his arm. Once this was completed the punches would begin flying with no direct goal in mind, a few to the face, others back to the stomach, a few that would fly at his chest, and even marking at his shoulders.

However Zach countered the attack would continue at the very least for a dozen or so thrusts before Geurin would take his final blow in the attack. His knee would rise up for a quick jab...into the crotch. Geurin knew it would hurt, but had temporarily forgotten just how badly a human male suffered from such a blow. If the attack hit, Zach would no doubt be in an additional would of pain. Then spinning around in the air, the very same leg that had just attempted to crush his manhood, would extend out so the back of the heel could make contact with the side of the blonds face.

Geurin moved so incredulously that he had not even the conscious thought to understand if his attacks had hit. For all he knew each and every one could have been blocked or dodged. But if the last one hit, Zach's body would now be flying towards not the hard rubble of ground, but a pool of bright and fiery lava. How would Zach respond to the new resolve of Geurin's forward attack, a movement so rarely made by the Namekian?

[Zach]

Flying with a broken leg is an awkwrad task one could only take on gingerly, if not done right, the limb in question, such as Zach's leg could dangle at an even more painful angle then it already was. This was the case with the former blonde as he retreated to the side while gathering the energy needed to mend the limb, rather then fly in his usual manner, head on while at high speed, Zach was forced to fly upright to keep his wounded leg from bending in any way it wasn't designed to. Unfortunately with his right hand occupied gathering the charge and his left out to the side to help him paintain balance, Gurin had a clear shot at his target. Not being able to sense the green man's approach and with eyes still a bit blurry from the launch flash of the Namekian's previous attack, the former blonde never saw the charged punch coming. Without warning Zach was stopped dead in his tracks as Gurin pounded a hard fist deep into the teen's stomach. forcing him to cough out this time not a mouth full of spit, but rather blood. The boy's abs had been wrecked by the crusher balls and his innard brutalized mercilessly so it was no suprose the punch brought about such a result. Worse came however as the crasy, spinning rings of energy around the Namekian's arms discharged into the young man's midsection and dragged from him a strangled cry of pain.

Zach felt as if his stomach was being torn to shreads as the energy ripped and slashed into him. ndeed when Gurin finally pulled his fist away the teen's stomach was not only bruised by the battering he took from the crushers, but was now cut and lacerated all over, blood starting to trickle down towards his waistband. Gurin didn't stop however and as Zach was doubling over from the pain, a punch rocked across his face, then one thudded into the armor of his chest plate, two more into his defeated midsection. The combination was savage and the boy couldn't not respond. In spite of the great power granted to him by his transformation he was little more then a grunting rag doll as Gurin brutaly beat him. Impact after impact thudded into the boy or thrashed his head from one side to the other, eventually even his check plate vanishing from the punishment, untill finally one final impact brought up every last molecule of air that was left in the teen's lungs in a primal howl of agony. Gurin's knee had plowed into the only place more sensitive then the solar plexus and did so with torturous accuracy and power.

Zach's eyes were wide and blood shot, his face gone white and body trembling from the shot to his manhood. He couldn't take this any more, could take this much of a beating so quickly, he had to get away. *Crack.* Another shot blasted across his face and the former blonde was seeing stars. Tumbling away, Zach started to fall, plumeting towards the bubbling laval below. Escape, he had to run, get away so that at the very least he could fix his leg, But Gurin wasn't letting him. Now falling towards what was likely certain death he could only think of one thing, Rito and how he'd failed him, how that poor little boy was probably savagely set upon by the monsterous black and red Majin and then devoured like one would a favored dish. His boy, gone.

"No..." Zach grunted, his body still seized from the knee to his groin. "No..." he repeated, his eyes focusing finally as he dropped from the sky and saw the field of lava fast approaching. ".... NOOOOOO!... I won't lose you!" the teen yelled with renewed vigor and dug deep within himself, deeper then ever before into untapped reserves of power. He looked franticly all around himself and then a moment before he reached the lava, was simply gone.

There was a thunderous crash somewhere else in the desolate, volcanic mountain range, but no plume of smoke to indicate a body falling into the liquid rock that flowed between the canyons. At the last moment Zach had played his teleportation card and transported himself quite some distance away, a mountainside to be precise, the only landmark he could clearly see from his low vantage point over the sea of bubbling rock. While he had moved to the relative safety of terane not yet consumed by lava, he could not cancell out the momentum of his fall and so ended up crashing into said mountain. He was however far enough away that only the keenest of ears could have heard the resulting scream as his broken leg was banged about by the fall, hopefully Gurin's were not that keen. Amidst a pile of rubble the teen laid, shoving a particularly large rock off of his chest and once again started to gather white, glowing energy into his right hand. His breath though was ragged and one could tell all the red haired teen wanted to do was give up and slink away. Rito, the thought of his boy though would not let him, he had to fix his leg and ring the information out of the green man, find out what had happened to his boy.

[Geurin]

Each strike landed smoothly and as intended. Zach's irate screaming had brought him to what could be considered one of the worst beat downs he had ever received. Meanwhile Geurin's chest heaved, he had not stopped for even a moment, the adrenaline pumping through him, and his power level scourging about around him, almost like an atom of energy his ki circled in all directions flaring up and down as his power fluctuated. Perhaps in a better state of mind he could maintain the massive energy, but the more vicious he fought, the more out of control he felt. His eyes were begining to turn a deep black, leaving only two red pupils in the center. This dark recreation was begining to look identical to the Geurin that had faced off with the brunette saiyan on Vegeta. Yet there was something naggin at him.

I am coming for you

"No!"

He screamed, his eyes no longer tracking the blond who was craftily maneuvering himself away from the lava. Reaching up and grabbing his head, the Bikkuri rings still actively burning away at the skin on his arm, Geurin continued his heavy breathing, now rocking forward with a deep moaning growl. It was him, it was the voice of the simulators creation. This was fear, the creature that had so willingly attacked him and so closely taken his dignity and nearly his life. Where was it coming from!? The simulator couldn't have produced it, that was no longer possible...No he was here somewhere, he was here mocking him, degrading him further. But Geurin felt stronger, he felt alive and invigorated. He was not just a Super Namek, but the master of all Super Nameks before, or after. He felt his own energy finally bending to his will. What was once a transformation of great power, was now a solid mass of convincing and calculating energy. His arm's began to burn and for a moment Geurin forgot that this was his own doing. The Bikkuri eating away at his flesh the longer he kept it active.

"You son of a bitch!"

He yelled, suddenly hearing the scream of Zach from so far away. Mistaking this sound for a battle cry of the fear he possesed the Namek raised both arm's, each one loaded with three deadly Bikkuri rings. His arm's trembled, he had to kill it. He had to demolish the fear that he held within him. Now violently shaking he felt his time would be out if he did not fire them and end this immediately. The rings congelied, charging together and then in a split second of horror and insanity Geurin...

[shadow=red,left,300]Fired[/shadow]

This level of energy could easily kill a well prepared man, but Zach was in no shape for that. The rings shot out of both injured arm's and with a crack of energy struck the mountain. The left Bikkuri struck the base, which immediately blew a chunk out of the roots that held the mountain firmly into the already breaking landscape. The second would actually strike near the top, pulverizing the tip of the mountain and causing a sandwich of energy from top to bottom. With Zach in the center the only remaining question was how he would survive the brutal attack.

Yet once the Bikkuri was fired, something else happened. His mind was suddenly clear. It was as though the release of the dirty energy had brought him to a place of zen where his thoughts were not perverted with the fear of death. Suddenly his nails were retracting, his teeth as well. His ears no longer as pointed as they had been. Geurin was not weaker (Of course minus the energy he had expanded in the two massive attacks he had already launched) but rather in control. For the first time his powerlevel flared at nearly five million, and he was entirely in control of himself. His arms no longer shook in apprehension, yet they were still darkened with second degree burns. The Bikkuri was a dangerous tool, and having it active for such a lengthy combo had done a number on them. Although Geurin did not fear for his ability to fight...but rather what he had done.

He looked over towards the now collapsing mountain. The ground around it shattered from the immense explosion, and lava now slowly melting from cracks in the Earth. He had heard the scream with much clarity, a trait most namekian's shared. Thinking back now he knew it not to be the creature he had previously encountered...but Zach.

"Fuck"

The minister cursed, suddenly in a state of mind to realize what he had done. His attempt to calm zach had actually sent him into a state of rage even greater than the blonds. Now it appeared that he may have killed the man, as his powerlevel could not be sensed. Zach had been low on energy, and charging his healing abilities, so it was possible that this was a temporary laps in aura, but Geurin would not forgive himself if he allowed his pet prodigy to be destroyed in a fit of confusion. His arm's too weak to be raised up for an instant transmission, Geurin would be forced to physically make the short journey. It would only take thirty seconds, and hopefully in that time Zach would not fall into oblivion. His feet kicked of with green light and the Namek flew towards the collapsing mountainside, hoping he was not too late.

[Zach]

Zach’s impact into the side of the mountain and subsequent tumble down onto one of it’s plateaus had been as tough on the boy as the beating he’d just taken. His impact had dislodged a sizable quantity of stone and both boy and rock tumbled down the mountain side together in a miniature avalanche. Finally coming to a stop on some unnamed, little known, virtual plateau on the simulated world, Zach belted out anther scream, the jagged shards of bone that poked the sensitive tissues inside his leg having been further agitated by the fall. Shoving a boulder that cad come down on his chest aside, Zach resumed gathering the energy he needed to fix the damage, if he was going to find out what happened to his son he had to be able to fight back and in order to do that, he had to have a pair of working legs, not just one.

Zach was just grasping his broken leg with his white, glowing hand and enjoying the numbness the discharge of energy brought as the bones were knitted back together when a sudden rumbling and shaking of the mountain grabbed his attention. He was working as fast as he could but this technique couldn’t be rushed. The shaking became instantly more violent when the second of Gurin’s rings blasted into the bas of the mountain, the first having started a massive downfall of rock that had yet to reach the teen. Zach suddenly felt himself moving as the entirety of the mountain started to shift and slid into the boiling lake of liquid rock on who’s shore it was so precariously perched.

Realizing just what the danger was, Zach worked as fast as he could, pumping the last of the white energy he’d gathered into his leg. The limb felt firm and strong once more however the technique was a massive drain on the boy’s reserves, about as much as the instant transmission was. With his energy supply severely depleted, Zach wasn’t sure he could defy the intense gravitational pull that was now dragging the mountain down into the lava. Opting instead to try and climb to the and perhaps jump from the summit to glide to the nearest stable land, Zach dragged himself back to his feet and looked up in time to catch the horrifying sight of the top half of the mountain tumbling down towards him. “Oh… Crap…” the teen gasped and did the only think he could, he ran. Zach wasn’t thinking of it, but it was a very similar situation as in his first fight with the tyrant Suki. The Changeling had used his mental powers to hurl huge chunks of rock at him and at the time the blonde’s energy was also depleted, forcing him to literally jump from one rock to another. Likewise, Zach tried to make his escape with his physical speed and strength, leaping into the air and trying to propel himself up through the barrage. Unfortunately this was an entire mountain he was dealing with and not just a few boulders and very quickly the boy was overwhelmed.

One large, flat piece of the mountain, likely one of it’s weather smoothed flanks, blocked the teen’s path. Zach reached it and still ascending on momentum alone tried to literally punch his way strait through. However the mass was moving too quickly and there was simply so much of it that in spite of the crater the red head put in it, the falling mountainside smashed Zach back down into the sliding remains of the bulk of the mountain, breaking into incredible chunks as it did so. Zach instantly regretted his choice to fix his leg, as now he was quite sure just about everything was broken. As the remaining rubble from the top half of the mountain fell away, leaving the boy impressed into the mountainside in a roughly hewn Zach shaped depression, one could tell the boy was in terrible condition. Blood was free flowing from his forehead, nose and the multitude of lacerations all about his torso. His innards were ablaze with paint and the red head, now shifting back to blonde knew his ribs, a great many of them, were shattered.

Zach realized now as clarity returned to him that he could have thought things out more, that he should have acted more strategically and made a better escape before trying to mend his leg. Most of all he realized through the intense haze of pain that was threatening to drive him from consciousness, that he’d assumed too much. Gurin wouldn’t dare have let anything happen to Rito. His new pet wasn’t worth the risk of angering the blonde as had happened here. This was all his own fault, if he’d only stopped for a minute and thought, Zach would have realized that Gurin indeed was trying to help. But now he was beaten to a pulp, bleeding all over and indeed inside, and now about to slide with the rest of the mountain into the lake of molten stone below. He’d pushed as hard as he could but his effort hadn’t been focused and now he was going to pay the price. If his injuries didn’t finish him before he reached it, the lava certainly would.

[Geurin]

His power level was most literally gone. Zach's presence was so small that the lava erupting from the Earth emitted a higher power level. As Geurin's half strength Ki jet poured out of him and propelled him as quickly as he could forward, the mountain finally collapsed in on itself, and began sinking slowly into the lake of violent geysers. For a moment Geurin thought he would be unable to help Zach, this is where he had shot the Bikkuri, but he had only a few seconds to actually pull him from the sinking rock, and to do that he had to find the blonde. Looking around feverishly for some inkling of evidence to the teen's whereabouts his senses would be most unsuccessful. Finally his eye's would see it, the crater that had burrowed into the mountainside. While that crater had been since filled with further rocks and debris, it was still clearly defined, and unless it was a hole created by the Bikkuri (Unlikely as the Bikkuri was strong enough to completely destroy the area rather than create a pretty hole like this one) then the culprit had to be Zach.

Pushing forward yet again, putting one fist forward to aid in breaking his way through the rock, Geurin shot forward, using the extra momentum granted him by the gravity to break through the door of stone and fly deeper into the collapsing cavern. Rocks began to fall in every direction, and those that fell directly in the path of the Namekian would find themselves destroyed by thin lasers preening from his eye's. Zigzagging through the tunnel the powerlevel was finally felt, as well as the verbal whimpers of Zach whose body was now crushed under some level of stone.

Zipping around the side of the mounded debris Geurin found what he was looking for, the blond's head peering out of a seemingly insurmountable mound of rock and sand that was blanketing him into the mountainside. Geurin needed to save his energy for actually healing Zach or that would never happen. He began punching away at the slab, four strong arms quickly striking the hard uneven layers of dirt and stone, but it seemed as though it just wasn't going to happen. The mountain continued to sink, and already the intense heat of the pool gathering just a few feet below them was becoming apparent. Just as all hope seemed entirely lost, and Geurin was contemplating forcefully blowing up the rocks with the last of his energy, a small ball of pure brute force came barreling through the mountain itself, making a brand new hole on top of them, and before Geurin could react would slam into the slab breaking much of it apart. Then bouncing to the ceiling of the mountain and coming back for a second round.

"The bastard forgot my crusher balls"

The balls of energy that had nearly crushed the boy's insides were now the only thing giving him even the remotest chance of survival. As the ball crashed into the layer a third time two things happened. Firstly the wall of rock broke allowing Zach to be freed from it, and secondly Zach's body would instantly begin the free fall towards the lava from only a few feet away. Geurin's quick movements make for a miraculous save, grabbing the teen from his upper left shoulder and pulling him away just as the soles of his shoe's were begining to melt from the intense heat around them.

SLAM

A crusher ball struck Geurin in the back, hard. He had been in its flight path where it had still been attempting with great Zeal to further demolish Zach's knee caps. The second Crusher finally making its way to the scene and flying towards Zach as well. Geurin was tired, but certainly not so weak that he could not disspell his own attack. Flipping Zach over his shoulder the Namek caught the ball in his right and and drew back, as if to pitch it at the other crusher ball. Now one was still aiming for Zach, while the other was aiming for its brother in arms. Striking each other a couple of times as Geurin slowly floated out of the mountain cavern's, the two balls would eventually destroy each other, or have the lava become two much for there consistency to handle.

Given the circumstances one might ask why Geurin did not just turn off the simulator or the gravity, and unfortunately the answer is that he was not outside of the illusion. He had the commands set to obey him from the outside, and to ignore him from the inside as to avoid any accidental incidents. While this was another poor choice on his part, it was something he had learned from without killing them both entirely. Luckily the simulator ran on hour long intervals, so it would only be a few more minutes before the sim automatically reset, and Geurin could return to business as usual. As for his damaged cohort, that was of more immediate concern. The battery was one thing, but his broken ribs were both pushing out against his skin, and jabbing through the soft tissue of his organs. Laying zach...or rather dropping him due to his own lack of energy... on the ground, Geurin fell to his knee's his two arms glowing a bright light green. Although Geurin had not trained in the art, his absorption of Tenshu's memories and abilities had reminded him of his grand ability to heal even in the worst of situations. That is what was to gain of being of the healer caste, and since Geurin was actually considered a warrior caste Namekian it was as if he was the ultimate super namek capable of both fantastic feats.

It would take a minute for the bones to realign themselves, but after such time Geurin would finally have the ability to fall himself. The rocks exploding with fiery molten lava off in the distance, and the sky still a dark hue from the earlier Kikkou blast. Taking a deep breath in Geurin spoke to Zach, finally in a solid frame of mind.

"Rest well, tomorrow we search off world for Ritoru"

[Zach]

Zach's rescue from the doomed mountainside wasn't all that clear to the young man, his senses were alight with pain of every kind and only the vagueest notion of his surroundings. He could feel the motion of the mountain as it slid further into the lava but little else of the world around him. There was fantasit pressure once more on his chest which didn't help his shattered ribs any and before long the blonde was finding it imposible to breath. It could have been a cave in as the mountain further crumbled, or simply his body giving up, Zach didn't know, all he did know was that his whole world consisted of a deep, intense throbbing of burning pain that radiated from every part of his body. Broken bokes to numerous to count, untold numbers of internal injuries and continued blood loos from his external ones were all mounting up as that cumilative effects gradually drained the boy's very life away.

By the time Gurin got to him the boy's eyes were closed, and his form inert, one could have easily mistaken him for already dead. That didn't stop the green man and within minutes, although the passage of time was relative, Zach experiancing very little of it, the blonde was taken to the relative safety ofanother nearby virtual landmass. The healing energies pured into him did a good job repairing all of the fractures and a fair amount of his internal ingures as well as washing away the exterior traces of battle, but Zach was still quite weak. Having lost so much blood and what he did have left being so low in both chemical energy and oxygen content, it was no surprise that Zach barely managed to mutter a confused "What happened?" before he completely slipped from the waking world into that of dreams.



{Topic concluded. Applying for power level increase. Let's see, we've got 75G's if I'm not mistaken, simulator, group fight and for myself, my heavy weights are in effect.}

[Geurin]

Actually we are at 85g and I too have heavy weights in effect (For what little that is worth now lol)

Zach:13,150

[Zach]

Review in progress...



Power level of 12000 awarded. Enjoy.