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Dragon Ball Super: Heroes of Universe 6

Melt

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a part of Dragon Ball Super: Heroes of Universe 6, by Juvenile-River.

A war torn planet inhabited by an insectoid race.

Juvenile-River holds sovereignty over Melt, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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A war torn planet inhabited by an insectoid race. Some of the lands are owned by Frost, who the inhabitants believe heroically ended the war.
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Melt

A war torn planet inhabited by an insectoid race.

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Melt is a part of Universe 6.


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The Blue Warrior addorned in silk made for quite the unique sight, even being a garmet usually reserved for other Meltians there was definitly somthing just wrong looking with the silk when on Nion. Maybe it was the woman's usual demenour, or simply the fact that her larger then average muscles didn't mesh well with such delecate material; either way it was strange on the eyes.

With a sigh escaing his lips the Arcosian tore his eyes away from what should have been considered an amusing scene, the Blue Saiyan suddenly assulting Kazaam after the girl had pulled on Pikruel's tail. A rather strange weakness... All he could witness now was the results of his struggles for the past minuets, his gaze now drinking in the view of all the freshly filled in graves. He briefly wondered what the families of the soldiers would be told about their ends. Wold a heroic tale be spun to honour the fallen warriors? Would they even be mentioned? Did Lord Heeta even care enough to send word of their deaths?

"No, even an optimist would have a hard time convincing themselves of that. These soldier's will only be remembered by the soil that imprisons them" Slowly, the Arcosian moved himself skyward, hovering off the ground and pushing forward in whatever direction he was facing. He wanted to be an optimist at this point, but he couldn't see any sort of bright side. He was a traitor to his peope and cause, stuck alone on an alien world (That he recently took part in attacking) with no way of leaving. Stranded and alone.

He was hopfully out of earshot and view by now, because he couldn't hold it in any longer, succombing to his foolish waves of emotion the warrior collapsed to the ground. Dashade felt his stomach burn at the despaired thoughts that plauged his mind, the arcosia almost thought he would throw up. Even if he didn't have a mirror, he could imagine the pathetic sight he must of been. It was disgusting. "I should be on my knees in front of a superior, saluting their status and swaring my life to them. Protecting and servng my people like an honourable soldier. I shouldn't be here... I can't be this pathetic... Why do I have to be such a wreck of stupidity!?"

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Nion held glaring daggers towards the creature before her, who seemed ot be on the verge of watering the ground with her tears after the punch. Oh, common That ws just a tap! Thought as soon the thought entered her mind, she noted the way the girl's face was screwed up and the posture she took on. She looked like less of wounded woman and more of a little girl, scared of being scolded by some sudden adult for her curiosity.

At Taao's comment however Nion's eyebrow had twitched and she briskly shot to her feet, any shred of simpathy for the creature gone as she made a sharp turn to face the Namekian. "One more word, Namekian! Just remember I still enver got the chance to test out my new power!"

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With Kazam on the ground and Pikruel's tail free, the Saiyan slowly regained her strength and lifted herself off of the ground. Panting and wiping the sweat off of her face, she turned to the bubblegum woman. "Please don't do that again."

When she saw what Nion was wearing, she had to hold back a laugh, which came out as a "pfft." It wasn't so much that the dress looked silly, but that Nion did not seem the type to dress fancy. This was much too girly for her.

"Well, at least you're covered up. Better than wearing broken armor with your boobs fallout out. I'm glad my gi is still in pretty good shape."

Then she turned back to Kazam, almost afraid to ask her question. "Did you say you were looking for Saiyans? What for?"

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The blue saiyans stalked over to her partner with her eyebrows twitching at the 'pfft', getting close with her teeth bared as if she was planning to try and bite the woman. "Hate you. Hate you all!" She spoke lowly so only her two amused friends could hear her, but the venom was clear. "Besides, I'd rather have my chest spilling out then wearing... this!" Her arms crossed "And any more laughing and I'll make sure our Gi's match!"

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The Bubblegum creature blinked at the heated grumbles of Pikruel's strange partner, her pains soon forgotten as she observed the two. Their conversation surely was strange. "Why do you want your Gi's to match? Wouldn't that just make you both naked?" Kazaam scratched the tip of her nose, thinking the situation over. Why would she...Oooooooh And completely mis-interpreted it, letting out a short "EWWWWW! That's gross!"

Everyone here is so weird Thought the green bubblegum girl. When Pikruel asked her a question, Kazaam gave the question a few seconds of contemplation, thinking back to her master's words. "Well... Master wanted me to go to planet Salsza for a super secret mission!" She spoke like a child getting giddy about their play time with their action figures. "It's like the place where the Saiyans live, I think... Maybe. So, I was going there... And then I forgot my map. Then I realised that I didn't know where the planet is. So, I went looking for Saiyans. Because they had to know where they live, right?"

"But then I didn't know what any looked like, I mean, the only one I've ever met is Master; but she saids that they all look really different. So, when Mr Dashade wanted to go and meet the Mouldy Carrot, he said that you guys were Saiyans. So, I asked him if I could come along and he said yes, cus we're like best buddies! But then the Mouldy Carrot tried to blow everything up an-" It was then that she realised that she was rambling on off the subject, ikruel hadn't asked why she was here, just why she needed Saiyans. "So, I needed to find a Saiyan, go to planet thingy and then I can- Oh wait, Master said it was super secret. I probably should tell you about that..."

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Saiyans sure are strange He was amazed at how swiftly she recovered when her tail was released, but in the grasp of an enemy she'd be rendered virtually powerless, an easy target. He stored that interesting bit of information in his memory banks for later. Not that he had any plans on making enemies of the saiyans, but one could never be too sure and, and after witnessing their power he was teasing at the idea of doing some training on their home planet, after exploring it of course. Though, the blue one Nion seemed to be raring to having a go at him now, but fortunately her partner's recovery took priority. He wasn't quite sure what she'd done to make her angry partner angrier, he also wondered for a moment what Pikruel referred to as "boobs" , but pushed the thought aside once the important was asked and narrowed his eyes at the creature as it proceeded to tell them everything but what was asked. It may have the mind of an undisciplined child but one thing was clear, someone or something sent this creature after the saiyans, not only that but with orders to infiltrate their home planet for a " super-secret mission ".

Taao took a few long steps and he was standing beside them, or above them seeing as everyone including the crowd of natives where much shorter than he was. He wasn't as paranoid of aliens as his kin but something about this creature seemed unnatural, and he was weary of what this secret mission, so attempting to appeal to her child-like nature he smiled down at her and added " Yeah, I really think you should. We must be able to trust each other if we're going to be comrades now "

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"I-I should? B-But master told me that I shouldn't tell, not until I find the strong guy..." Kazaam frowned at the Namekian (With a small part of her mind trying to tell her that she should be insulted by the tone the man used) and crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes wide with conflict. I can't betray master's trust...

"So I'm going to Planet Salty?" The girl looked up towards the smartly sat woman garbed in Saiyan armour, fiddling with her thumbs as she spoke.

"Planet Salad, Child. And I need you to look for the King, to find a...Special Saiyan." The girl's master voice was low and booming, echoing around the dark room, shadows engulfing her features (If Kazaam didn't now any better, she'd say that her Master was intentionally trying to his her face). "Understood?"

"Uh, yes! Mam, wait, miss? No, it's...Uh. Yes!" Really, Kazaam didn't understand much of the mission, specifically why she was looking for a person. But this was the first time her Master had actually trusted her with a task and she didn't want to make that a regrettable decision.

"Good, and when you find him or her, only then should you contact me. Sludge has the ship prepared, remember, straight to Planet Salad. No detours. Until you complete the mission, try to avoid telling anyone of it unless you absolutly need to. You'll know the saiyan when you see em, trust me. And... Be careful, don't let all that training go to waste"


"I...I can't"

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Taao's smile drooped and transformed into a scowl and he looked back at his comrades and shook his head slowly " It's your mission, your decision, but if you ask me " he thrust his the pointer finger of his right hand down at the the gooey creature while his neck remained turned back to face them.

" I wouldn't trust this..thing, as far as I could throw it. I got a bad feeling about this thing, and my instincts are rarely misleading. I'd trust that other fighter before this thing, at least we know his allegiance is no longer to the enemy "

Come to think of it Taao scanned over the crowd searching for the horned alien but didn't see him, not in the crowd or near the fresh graves he'd made for him fallen comrades some ways off. Taao presumed the man had had enough and chose to go off on his own, which he thought was a shame. Whatever his name was one thing was clear, he was a just and honorable person who had no business fighting for a would be tyrant in the first place and Taao could saw the conflicting storm of emotions which raged in him after effectively aiding them in bringing down his dog of a commander. It was Taao's wish to parley with the soldier just once more as he still believed there was much they could learn of their enemy, who would no doubt be furious at them for ruining his ambitions.

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Nion raised an eyebrow at Taao's obvious discomfort and distrust of the creature "You'd be the last person I'd think of to go around calling other races things, is it because she's green and stealing your spiecies's complextion?" Paying no mind to the implications of what the girl was ewing about. "I can't very well trust you. I mean, you arrived late to the battle liek her and you let the lizard get away scot free, yet here I am, tolerating you with my partner inviting you to our planet. If yo ask me, you're not really in a position to discriminate"

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"You want to what?!"
"Well, Mr... I thought that maybe I could go out for once. I wanna see what those glowy things are out of the window!"
"Absolutely not! You'll never leave this ship" The old and disgruntled face of Dr. Allah glared down at the small girl, a stern gaze with a threatening edge to his tone.
"B-but-"
"But nothing. I didn't bring you into this world just to run off and... dirty your body. You are my experiment, you should count yourself lucky that I even let you walk about the ship. I need you healthy and in preferable condition, or else you'll just be another failed experiment"
"Sorry, Mr..."


Kazaam shook at the rather hateful words and hurtful scowl that the (From her perspective) scary Namekian sent her way, her lip trembling again. "I-I'm not a thing... I'm Kazaam..." Her head hung low, staring at the ground.

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His scowl deepened at the blue saiyans, how dare she? It was he who'd personally came to this planet of his own volition, it was he who'd given up his powers as a warrior in exchange for a peaceful heart and more potent healing abilities, and most importantly it was he who was key in bringing down both of their enemies. Taao felt beyond insulted by the grossly ungrateful saiyan, and more than a little angry now. This was the difference between Taao before and after the battle, though his comrades may have noticed the change in his power level, parts of his personality that had been sealed away with his power where also coming to the surface. He did consider that it could be plane old namekian xenophobia, but he wasn't like his paranoid kin in that way, there was someting else about the creatures story that bothered him, and he just wanted them to be sure they wasn't unwittingly bringing some kind of monster with them. Pivoting on his left foot, Taao quickly turned around fully and face his accuser.

" You fool, use your head. I'm the one brought him down, it was your kick that sent him away from the battlefield and afforded him the opportunity to recover. Let us not forget it was I who defeated planet Melt's biggest threat, without me sparing his life you'd most likely be dead right now. That monster was just toying with us "

As he spoke he'd taken a step closer, which he didn't consider could, to the saiyan, appear to be for intimidation. Though they weren't eye to eye due to the height difference,but this was close enough.

" Saiyan, I have nothing to hide, I... something about this creature is off, and you'd do well to find out before leaving this planet with it "

With his excellent hearing, even with the sound of his own voice ringing in hos ears he heard the creature clearly when it spoke behind them. At least now it had a name. Her tone and body language was shrunken down, it made him feel more than a little guilty for his mistrust, but that wasn't enough to quell the gut feeling she gave him. However when he looked back and saw her face he relented with a sight

" Sorry..uh, Kazam "

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With a short lived roar of pain a creature of considerable ferocity and size came crashing to the ground, a gaping hole through it's core where Dashade had let loose an explosion of Ki, ending it's life quickly. He didn't know what the beast was or if it even had a shred of meat on it's bones, or even if it was edible. But Dashade id not care; he was starting to starve and he did not need an empty stomach atop all his other problems.

Within the span of a few minuets of quick work the Arosian had managed to pull out part of the creature that looked edible, forming the assortment of organs and limbs into a pile beside him whie clearing a small handful of grass to act as his seating spot. The grey tipped tail made quck work of any dust on the ground, sweeping across the grass as Dashade attempted to take a seat, his mind too deep i thought to spare a care towards the uncomfortablness of his tail. He had plenty to think about.

Where do i go from here? While his thoughts drifted to an endless barrage of questions his body carried on witht he meal, his arm taking what he assumed was the beast's feet and lightly nibbling on the end of it. Dashade may of been a soldier, but he never lost the manner forced into him as a child. "I have no way of leaving this planet.. And the natives wouldn't xactly greet me with good intentions. They know just from my spiecies, what I've probably done"

Thinking back, Dashade found he still couldn't get the Saiyans and the Namekian out of his head, their offer (While insulting at the time) was one that he probably should of thought about before rudely declining. They were really his only way off of this rock. But he couldn''t go abck now, his pride wouldn't permit it. SO what could he do?

"Hmm... We did just killed one of Heeta's Commanders. No mater hw cold hearted, he would at least take notice. Yes, he'll respond to this attack. maybe send in reinforcments to find the culprits.. And with reinforcments brings in at least two ships... A ship I can use. Maybe..."

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Nion couldn't hlp but laugh at the Namekian's sudden display of lecturing along ith intimidation. "I'm the one who faced the Arcosian head on while you barley effected him by what? Grazing his shoulder. Pikruel was the one that took him down, and I made sure he wouldn't intterupt our fight so easily" As the green man got closer her smirk only grew, she enjoed the feeling of riling him up. And she didn't even intend to! "And let us not forget your great feat of.. Standing still for five minuets while everyone else handled the work? Using an attack that wouldn't of worked if it wasn't for the surprse entrence of the bubblegum bitch that you are so currently yelling about. Thus meaning that if it weren't for the girl, that idiot would have blown us all up. And who exactly did you spare? The arcosian had you running away and contributed only one failed ppunch to the fight"

"So, Green Bean. Form where I'm standing all I see is two people who have tried to help us, one is sitting stil trying not to cause a stir. And another looks like he's trying to threaten me" Her smirk grew, her head leaning closer so that her laugh was more audable. "Now, tell me who's the one I shouldn't be trusting?"

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The girl now took a few paces backwards away from the group with her head still handing low, her arms coming up to wrap around her. I won't cry.... It's just a word... I can-..I can-... I won't... Her Ki spiked up a little bit to her obliviousness, cracks breaking out in the ground beneath her feet. "I'm sorry..." What's the point... I already failed the mission, I got lost...

Without warning she slammed her feet into the ground with no regards to the force she put behind the feet, using this to launch herself into the air with a cry of ''I just wanted... to help!" Before blasting off in a random direction Stupid words... WHy do they hurt so much?

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#, as written by Kanassa
Dashade ate in silence with nothing but his thoughts and efforts for company while his teeth bit into the flesh of the severed foot, his mind attempted to cope with his nowbroken scouter. He didn't know when maybe amidsts all the fighting and screaming, but his scoter had snapped in two. It's fuse still letting out sparks even after Dashade threw it to the side. Now he was left blind to the power levels of others, which made navigating the planet a much more demanding task. How else will I sense those around me? Damn...

In a quick flash of thought, a memory came to mind. "I am not! And it's psychic, not psycho!" The old man screamed at her in what almost sounded like a child's whimper. "Energy, I can sense your energy. Damn, brats. never taught any respect for their elders"

"Oh, you can too?"


The old man and Kazaam had been able to sense energy, sense his and the Saiyans. Was that a racial trait? Or could he possibly do it as well? "Maybe..." The Arcosian clamped his eyes shut, breathing deep as he tried to ignore all his other sense around him. Ignoring the sounds of whining insects, the feeling of the grass tickling at his legs, the taste of meat on his tounge. He jsut concentraited, reaching out around him, trying to see if he could feel anything, anything...

There it was. It was brief and distanst, and Dashade didn't know if it was someone's KI or a delusion of the mind. But he could feel it for one second. Somewhere somthing increased, maybe a powerlevel, crying out to the world. Was it even a power level? Why could Dashade feel anything else? "Maybe ecase this is one being powerful enough to be noticed by a novice? Or I'm crazy... The latter holds more weight"

Unbeknownced to Dashade, he was feeling Kazaam's futile attempt to withhold an emotional outburst. But the most surprising aspect of what ever h was feeling, was the fact that for the brief moment he felt it. It was heading towards him.

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The ground ripped itself apart around Kazaam as she made a not-so-soft landing, her mind not able to focus on controlling the force of her landing. Her arms still gripped her side as if all the warmth of her body had been drained, only leaving a cold touch. Alone again. A slight sniffle was all that came after this feeling, her teeth biting her inner cheek as her feet stomped amongst the ground; Kazaam was never well suited to dealing with her emotions.

When she was sad about something she would simply cry as loud as possible until someone gave her what she wanted, if she was angry she would take it out on the food given to her and much the rage away. And if it was a mix of both like right now? She was stumped. She was alone again and didn't have anyone to help her here. "Is this what Master called 'growing up'? Feelings are so dumb" She wanted to be huffy and grumpy, but at the same time she wanted to moap about and whine.

Giving up on what to do she simply throw herself to the ground face first, not caring that her mouth was now being filled with dirt. "Why did Master send me out here? Everything's so hard and weird!" Because you asked her too Muffled, she spoke her thoughts to the air; not knowing that she had situated herself in front of Dashade without noticing the warrior.

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"Hey now!" Pikruel said, taking a step between the blue and green warriors. "We all helped in this fight. We were all outmatched by the commander until Taao came and evened the odds. He healed us and made us stronger, and it was his attack that did the final blow. Dashade and Kazam helped too."

When Kazam took off, Pikruel sighed heavily. "Now look what you've done. Look, I know evil when I see it. There's no evil in her. She has a strange childlike innocence to her. Now if you're done debating who helped the most in that last battle, I'm going to go after her."

With that, Pikruel flew off in the direction that she saw Kazam leave in.

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It came closer towards him without any hint of stoping, the Arcosian's arm let the foot drop to the ground as he stared skyward apprehensivley. Below him his feet dug into the grass, ready to push him into the air at a moments notice if everything went south, his anticipation only rising. The whistle of the wind as something rushed past it was completly audible now, accompanied by somthing Dashade couldn't make out. A snort? A growl? A sniffle?

When the fammilar green skinned form of Kazaam came into view he let out a sigh, releived at the sight of someone he thought was sure had no reason to cause him trouble for the moment. Though he would of prefered not being disturbed at all. When she suddenly crashed into the ground with no care for anything around her he gave her a strange look, only to realise when she flopped down on the ground mutttering to herself, that she didn't realise that he was there.

He briefly considered simply going back to his meal ad ignoring her, he wanted privacy and she was obviously trying to get some time to herself. But the small sniffles from her shaking body only increased in volume and frequency, barring away tears that she refused to let even herself see, this made for an all-in-all distracting sight. "And she did take me to the old man before... AHa, blast it..."

With a groan to convince himself he didn't want to do this, the warrior marched over to the girl with no care for hw noisy he was. Eventually he stood over her, looking down with his best bored expression arms crossed along with a sigh on the tip of his lips. "What, may I ask, are you doing on the ground? I know hat Meltian beds arn't for everyone, but they are probably better then the ground"

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Taao ignored her jab, rendering her attempts to find a weakness in his self esteem moot, especially coming from her who was so obviously insecure about her own complexion. He ignore her jab." That's not the point here-" It was then that Pikruel stepped between the two of them to play the role of peacekeeper with her own input, though he appreciated it her her felt as though they where all missing something important.

Taaos eyes widened when he felt the ki coming off the Kazam, girl, thing with an intensity that didn't seem to belong to something of her size. He looked behind him just in time to witness it slam a single foot to the ground with enough force to launch herself into the sky while leaving behind a deep imprint of her small foot in the scarred ground, which had split, leaving fissures due to her spiking energy. She obviously had a lot of power which she couldn't fully control. Was that the cause of the bad feeling she was giving him? Her energy itself didn't feel exactly sinister, in fact she seemed more hurt than anything, yet he couldn't shake the feeling. Maybe she was just a child, perhaps she did not know the true purpose of her own existence, or it could all be an act to throw off suspicion. He considered again that he could very well just be being overly paranoid because of the strangeness of the creatures appearance and experienced a moment of guilt.

" Then I will trust your judgment, saiyan " he said to Pikruel before watching her fly off in the same direction as Kazam. He then turned his back to Nion with crossed arms as he began to float off as well, not so speedily as he wasn't nearly as eager to catch up, but not before looking back at Nion and saying " Let's go princess, we can settle this later "

Since their initial outburst most of the meltains as well as their Queen where left staring in confusion as their saviors seemed to turn on each other for some unknown reason.

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She wasn't even bothered enough to let out a surprised scream at Dashade's seemingly silent approach (Which wasn't a surprise considering that he had approach her from her left side, which had an ear that had yet to regrow), only a quiet and short lived 'meep!'. Her mood lifted slightly when her head moved to see Dashade, someone who had yet to display any ill will towards her (Well, ill will that she knew was ill will); though the fact that he had caught her in such an embarrassing state made her feel like a chid who just got caught stealing a delicious cookie. "Oh... Hi, Mr Shade. I was laying here... the grass is green, like me. I like the grass"

Does he think of me as a thing? I mean we're supposed to be friends right? She made sure to keep her face out of view, she didn't want him to see that she was sad, especially after such a big victory for him. He's probably celebrating after bamming that mouldy carrot, maybe I should go?

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"Hey, he's the one making the little brat cry! I'm just beating respect into her" Nion protested without even a hint of self awarness to how stupid her comment really was, pointing a finger at the Namekian with another remark at the tip of her tounge, though before she could lash out with her 'wit' she was almost knocked off her feet by Kazaam's sudden outburst.

The ground under her feet shook to accompany the hurt cries of the creature, cracks forming around them as Kazaam launched off the ground and into the air, unabe to control the power she was exuding. "W-was that the Brat!?" The blue skinned Saiyan didn't need her scouter or the ability to sense Ki to know that sudden spike was nothing to laugh at, especially with the shocked look that Taao displayed.

It was a small few seconds before she had realised that her two comrades had shot off into the sky in persuit of the girl, Taao leaving a rather irksome remark that made Nion forget about her astonishment with Kazaam. "WHAT DID YOU SAY, YOU JOLLY GREEN ASSHAT!?" With that cry, she launched herself after them.

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"And I like custard, doesn't mean I roll around in it like I was making a snow angel" Dashade swiftly turned away from th girl and made his way back to his spot, noticing that his eavy tail had already left an imprint on the ground. "Though, if you wish to tell me the actual reason your on the ground sniffling like an unattended puppy, I'm over here; eating"

He came off as more blunt and unemotional then intended, but after the day he just had he was not prepared to deal with the bullshit tough front she was putting off. If she wished to solve her problems, she better damn well face them, he would not waste his aid on ignorant and uncaring ears.

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Dashade's comments were surprising to say the least and definitely caught Kazaam off guard, even making her head come up from eating the dirt to give him an incredulous look. "Huh?" He had already returned to his position beside the fresh corpse of a beast. The fact that he had so easily and casually walked away from her with no questions on how she was doing hurt her a little bit, she at least expected the soldier to try at least a bit more before getting annoyed. Maybe she really was ruining his celebration.

At the mention of him going to eat the girl's stomach gave out a growl that could rival even the most terrifying of beasts, reminding her that she had no one bit to eat since she arrived on this planet. Immediately her eyes were drawn to the dead beast, her mouth left open a bit, watering at the prospect of sinking her teeth into the meat. "That tail looks tasty... Mr Shade wouldn't mind if I took one bite, right? I mean he has a lot already, the least he could do is... share..." Quickly trying to put her problems behind her and replace her emotional turmoil with the sweet scent of food, the girl shuffled forward towards the meal, reaching out to attempt to grab the tail.

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In an instant Dashade's foot had bolted outwards and snatched away the tail out from Kazaam's grasp, manuvering himself to stand with one foot firmly placed on the ground while the other held up the tail. "And who said you could take a piece of my food? Hm?" He looked at Kazaam with a disgruntled glare, but there was a certain forced anture to it, a spark of challenge in his eye; as if he was hoping for her to try something.

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The dark red skin looked as if it would be heaven to her taste buds, maybe dance an intergalactic walts over her tounge, or whatever her hunger told her this random piece of meat would do for her. It was strange, her stomach became quite the mouthy bastard when ever she needed something to devour, always moaning that she was going to be skin and bone soon if she didn't eat more.

But unfortunately for Kazaam, as soon as her finger tips brushed up against the current focus of her cravings, a dastardly foot came along and dragged the succulent piece of meat of out view and reach. "Huh!?" Truly, it was a traumatising event. A rage within her flaired as her eyes wondered towards Dashade, who held the prize in his clutches with an almost daring gaze. "H-hey! Give that back! I'm starving here!"