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"Oh yeah!" She smiled "Im a pure blood saiyan, were a warrior race however there is not many of us left-"

Aunn nodded. "That's pretty cool," she replied.

"Eh maybe, I try not to think about it too much-" her tail just flicker around, as she then again switched forms to now super Sayian 2, spikier hair and electricity "Hehe-"

Aunn raised an eyebrow at Manico's display of power. "Are you challenging me?"

"I can always go higher but I do need something to go over the edge with you know, but I cant ever remember what gets me so livid that I change forms again-" she'd say, that trigger would be attacking her twin sister, she may be sweet but shes a demon when shes angry-

She would then show some effort as she goes into super sayian god, with deep red eyes and bright red hair "Keep up with this is you can!"

Thunderfist kept a watchful eye on Manico and Aunn's interaction. But its Manico that was the most interesting because Sarah could learn a lot from the woman. The Mercenary uses Chi to achieve many of her superhuman feats and it seems like Manico used something similar? At least, that was Sarah's guess.

Aunn began to play her lute. Magical light surrounded her hand and made a trail as she strummed. She began to sing in an unrecognizable language.

With her powers of illusion, Sarah created fairies that flew and danced to Aunn's music and singing.

As Aunn finished her song, she thrust her hand out in a pushing gesture, directing a beam of light into Manico's chest. As this happened, the shadows behind him began to condense, taking on a very vague form.

"Possibly...."

She panicked for a moment before realizing she wasnt harmed "Oh-" she seemed confused "What happened-"

Another being entered the bar in that moment. A woman. No flashy entrance, just came through the door like a normal person. Her outfit wasn't one that said Hey! look at me! Just a simple blue tank top, with a darker blue jacket, jeans, boots and a pair of red gloves. Her black hair was short and spiked, her eyes just as dark. Her most striking feature was the long scar that started above her left eye, split the brow, and ended midway down her left cheek, and what appeared to be a brown fur belt.

Well as she exited her red haired form she'd stretch and enter the bar "I need me a drink.." She says as she walks up to the bar ordering something akin to gatorade

Popping up from behind the counter was a tall, 6'7" muscular woman with green skin and raven black hair. She poured Manico her drink and passed it to her with a smile.

After entering, the short yet athletically built woman made her way to a stool at the bar itself. Somewhat off to herself, but not to the point of cutting off any interaction. That moment was when the fur belt became more apparent, because it seemed to loosen on its own, and then drooped while revealing that it was in fact, a monkey like tail.

Elite looked at Paeya, "What can I get you?" She asked her with a warm smile on her face.

Drael went to the bar and he spoke to the woman who was close to his size. "Hello. I'd like a large glass of Scotch. How much do I owe you?"

Elizabeth walked into the bar, seeming to be looking for something.
"Where did you go? *sigh*" She held her hand up to her forehead, scanning the room like if she was a sailor at sea searching for dry land.

Fumizuki notices Elizabeth. "Huh? What are you looking for?"

"Something strong...like a captain Morgan's and coke?"

She asked in a quiet, yet firm tone. A tone that spoke that she was a woman of authority elsewhere.