Hoshi no Guu (Star Piece Quest) (M)

[Guu]

As Gildarts charged his attack, waiting for any indication of the old lady, Guu leapt up in the air and popped her arm out to reveal a small gatling gun. Slowly it whirred into motion as it rapidly fired into the room’s surroundings. She spun around in mid air, firing rounds in all directions, hoping that at least one of them would hit.

After almost a minute, she could feel the weapon overheating, so she stopped her assault on the room in general, Gun almost red with heat. In the distance, all she could hear was the echoing laughter of what has become her greatest foe.

Guu sighed heavily, she popped her arm back on and floated down to the ground.

“Whatever she does, don’t let her split us up!” Yelled Guu as she stood side by side with her ally a mere seconds before Dama planted a fist into her face. The sheer force concave Guu’s rubbery skin to the point the fist would have touched her brain stem from the front. Pink lightning flashed from the impact of the hit, spreading in a short distance. The princess was sent flying into the wall across the room.

What Dama had failed to notice was that Gildarts had been building energy, his magic had been compiling into his fist and was glowing and pulsating. Seeing the moment, he launched it as the woman, hitting smack in the side and launching her into a slot machine.

The woman lay limp, but only for just a moment. Eventually, she shakes herself, slowly sliding and slithering to her feet. She took big breaths and she gave off deep, visceral laughs.

As soon as her face was in view, the mage could spot a line of blood visibly oozing from her mouth. She ran a tongue across it, smearing across her lips. Grinned wickedly.

“My, aren’t we strong little one.” She said, giving Gildarts a look that would send normal men screaming. It was a cross between rage filled and lust, and even the mage couldn’t tell if she wanted to fuck him or fuck him up. “Let’s see how flexible your are!”

The words weren’t helping with the confusion.

Meanwhile in the wall on the other side of the room, Guu groggily returned to the world of the conscious, she could feel the warmth of her own blood on her forehead. She reached up to rub her forehead when she noticed something peculiar. Surging from her hand was the same pink energy that had been coming from Dama’s strikes.

She looked up at the old woman and the mage and the pair were exchanging strikes. One of her punches barely missed his head, moving at a force that would have killed a normal person.

For some reason Guu decided to send a message.

She climbed to her feet, clasping her hands into a ball by her side.

“Daaaaamaaaaaa...” Called out Guu, as she focused. A ball of pink light formed in her palms. She couldn’t explain the sensation, it almost felt like matter, like a squishy water balloon in her hands but made of light.

“Haaaaamaaaaaa...” She could feel the ball grow in power. It was an odd sensation, like that spotty feeling when you are getting your blood taken. Who knew being a super saiyan would elicit such feelings?

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!” The beam of pink energy shot between the two, forcing them to jump out of the way. It traveled across the lobby of the casino and punched a hole in the wall on the other side.

Guu caught up to the mage, who only gave her a puzzled look.

“When did you learn how to do that?”

“Just now.”

But before she could elaborate, she felt a punch from nowhere which sent her tumbling into Gildart’s arms. She looks around, but the culprit was no where to be seen.

“She’s playing hide and seek now, be careful!”