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Cragin would have to do nothing but wait, soon an entire squad of Saiyans were blasts of energy through the sky, he would float there patiently, hovering above mountains of black rock. The sky would be red and bloody, if this life had ever contained life it must have been an insane darkness to be driven farther into with each day. The air would be still, no breeze, no clouds. Only the shwoooom of the Saiyans coming to confront him. They began to slow a hundred feet or so from him, their Ki seeming to disperse as they hovered forth.

Five of them in total, their power levels all relatively amazing, 50,000 each or around there it would seem. With their appearance Cragin would crack a wicked smile, "Welcome then, I'm a bit tired. You see, you either surrender or we have to fight." They would all seem to find him funny, their clear Saiyan arrogance fresh on their faces. The man that seemed to be the leader had a wild sprout of black spikes on his head surrounded by baldness, wearing a scouter he would tap it a few times as if he was in disbelief at Cragin's power level. The man was broad and tall. His companions were all alike in ways average Saiyans, their hair spiked in various degrees, their eyes dark and black, of average height and build. One in particular had a scar where his eye once was. Another with a hog-like nose. One with odd eyebrows as if they were built on scars. The last had no shoulder guards, revealing and odd scar snaking along his shoulder.

"Well aren't you funny, thinking you could come here expecting anything less than getting your tail kicked." The leader would seem to hover forth the slightest bit, his voice seeming to be a tone or two light. His voice a bit boyish.

"I was hoping it wouldn't have to be this way, hoping we could all be friends." Cragin's voice would be dropped cold, serious despite his face still twisted to reveal dark humor. He would lift his hand slowly beckoning them forth. Eyebrows would erupt from nowhere, Cragin's eyes would catch him out of the corner of his eye leaning back to narrowly avoid the right cross. His right hand would outmatch the before speed as he hovered back extending a huge blow to the man's armpit with his right hand, he would grab the extended arm with his left releasing two more swift punches. The man would revulse throwing back his head in pain. Hog nose would be above him suddenly releasing a powerful kick at the left side of his head. Cragin would bury the fist in the man's arm pit pulling at the right arm and hoisting the man up while darting away. He would hurl the man into the kick. Sliding into a crouch and dipping low to hit the stationary leg of Ole one eye. "Hasshuken!" Cragin would rise suddenly the object of more finely coordinated but clunky attacks as they struggled to get past his new defense. They would be a whirlwind of speeded movement and exchanging of blows. Before suddenly numbers caught up to him, One eye managed to deliver a devastating blow to his abdomen. Hasshuken would be dispelled and he would rise with the blow, deeply exhaling. It would be followed by a kick the side of his head by Hog nose, and then a knee to the back by Eyebrows. An uppercut to the chin from No shoulderguards. He would fly up-ward into the sky and he would see through a squinted eye the leader reel back raising a hand, another at his chest.

The blast would be brutal, driving him farther upward, the Ki dispelling against his body in a silent explosion, his armour would take a great deal of the force but he would feel a shooting of pain. He would look about at the red sky, his sight blurred, he would hang suspended before descending. It would be seconds before he was a deep crater inside of one of the mountains of darkness which he now knew were made of an incredibly hard stone. He would grab an edge of the hole he'd made, pulling himself from the crater. He would laugh and see the five of them floating fifty or so feet from the crater, their hands extended and their free hands at their chests. Hog nose would wear a broad smile. His laugh would only brighten, genuine and fresh. His body ached, his body drove itself mad with pain. He hated Hog nose for that smile.

Cragin's cunning mind would be ablaze with skillfull thinking and he would note the way their Ki would converge, they expected this to be a killing blow. He would have to hit those blasts at that convergent point if he were to live through this. Cragin would raise his hand and they would unanimously shout commands for an attack and he would whisper his own, igniting the Ki within him, "Dodonpa.." The blasts would hit, pulling oxygen from the world, a collision of pale yellow and red Ki and the end result would be a blast of great multitude. He would be driven back making the crater ever larger.

Moments would pass before Cragin erupted from the Crater, just to be tackled from behind suddenly, at the back of the right knee, almost immediately after being delivered a knee to his left shoulder. He would be sent spiraling down. He would land at an odd angle on his right shoulder. To his dismay, the ground was of the same hard material as the mountains. Suddenly a foot would be an apparent shape in his blurry vision and he would move his head to the side just enough so that it came down beside his head. He would give a wicked grin despite the pain reaching up and grabbing the man by the knee, with tremendous speed delivering a Ki punch to the side of the man's cap. It would erupt with the force and he would realize it to be No shoulderpads screaming in agony. The punch would send a jolt through his other hand and he would rise slinging the man to the ground by his now useless leg, pulling back and swinging the body in a horizontal, dipping arc before releasing, the man flying through the sky.

Hog nose and One eye would come at the same time, as One eye came forth attempting a quick jab at his face from his left he would grab the attack with his left hand pulling him forth into a left knee to the gut, his hand would slide to the man's throat and he would hoist him up into Hog noses kick at his abdomen. One eye's body would repel it and he would squeeze until he heard a pop as the man's windpipe was crushed, deflecting a jab, he could see Eyebrows approaching and he would turn delivering a shocking sudden punch to the side of Hog noses face, he would go reeling away as Cragin adjusted his stance hurling the body in his left hand to his left into the oncoming Eyebrows. Cragin would shift his weight, sliding his left foot back and turning in the nick of time to hit an extended leg at the ankle diverting a kick from the leader. He would jump forth delivering a Ki punch to the man's chest and he would fly backwards. Cragin would turn to a sudden punch to the right shoulder from Hog nose and then a followed up punch to the left eye from Eyebrows. He would be driven back nearly losing balance with his off stance. His eyes closed, swelling. Cragin would smile at them, hopping forward, using his knees to divert two extended jabs as he came forth crashing into the shoulders of his opponents he would bring back his hands in clubs and the opponents would be driven forward with the force to the back of their heads.

He would fall back from the attack, Eyebrows would fall to his knees coughing and Hog nose would be standing, dazed. Cragin would walk forth delivering a powerful punch to the man's chest, and he would feel bones crack and the flesh as his hand suddenly erupted from the other side, breaking the spine he would pull his hand away, his own blood at the knuckles. A clear hole and Hog nose would fall, Eyebrows looking over at his companion with scorn suddenly in his eyes. He would rise charging forth and Cragin would plant a hand on his chest forcing him back. "Daichiretsuzan." Cragin's voice would be cold, though his face was a broad smile of blood lust. The man would fall dead as Cragin turned walking away, dispelling the attack. He would look up seeing The Leader of the squad with his hand raised charging his blast. Cragin would raise a hand to his head putting two fingers to his forehead.

He would appear behind the man suddenly, grabbing the man at the forehead and pulling him back into a devastating knee to the lower back, his eyes would widen in shock and Cragin would be a sudden flash of movement grabbing the man by the throat and flinging him into the ground below. He would hover down calmly standing at the edge of the crater. "Now, don't you wish you would have chosen to surrender?" Cragin's voice would be humored, his eyes glinting with the joy of combat. The man would groan struggling to open his eyes.

"You're-you're, you'll die for thi-" Cragin would quiet him before he could speak delivering a powerful kick to the man's temple. He would feel it cave slightly and pull his foot away. The man was likely dead, No shoulderpads had likely gone away, oh well. He could tell his friends. Cragin would allow a small laugh raising his fingers to his head. He would disappear suddenly, arriving in the tank room of Qyn. To the site of..Odd women..

Cragin's right hand is torn up, bones broken and fractured. His left is broken. He has deep bruising and 1st degree burns. Four broken ribs, internal organ damage. Spine damage, broken jaw. Damage to his left eye and deep shoulder damage on both sides.