Upon impact, Berserker forms a huge crater on the ground, spreading a dust cloud while disrupting the (un)natural order of the memory dioramas. She exhales some green steam, most likely in preparation of Mouth Beam, until something cause her to widen her eyes.
Although, this doesn't have to with the incoming Lilithmon. As soon as the Demon-Lord got close, Berserker would swat her way with a backhand, then proceed to meet up with Ultra in the statue.
Versus
Caulifla gets up in pain as she looks back to Kale seemingly cornered by Ultra. Before she could move, however, the faceless Kale motions Caulifla to stop in her tracks. Naturally, Caulifla is confused, ready to antagonize either Mental Caulifla or Ultra.
"Ain't my doin', so she clearly doesn't want y'ah." Mental replies in her battle stance. "Let her be stubborn; she'll find out the consequences for fuckin' with us. "
"Fuckin' with you, y'ah mean. Not gonna make it a secret that I'm an ass (kinda like it too), but you're just another level...or another direction with that shit." Caulifla winces into her own battle stance. "Y'ah know what: I wouldn't be surprised if Keeru doesn't like me anymore when this is over. I made my point earlier, and fuck it, I deserve it."
"And yet y'ah still fight for that Base Form?"
"Keeru-san deserves to make her own choices, and I'll damn well defend that."
edited 12th Sep '17 10:15:08 PM by XMenMutant22
"I hope you like them...and I hope we can like...get past all the stupid rival stuff I was yelling about and be friends, maybe..."
-Sheepishly walks away from Ramona, going back inside looking earnestly regretful over her bratty actions-
-And the second she's out of Ramona's sight...
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{Sucker...}
It would seem that some of the fondest memories are buried under some rubble or displaced. Yet, upon excavation, one could find a range of pleasant memories. One containing Kale's darkest hour being lifted by Caulifla's accidental confrontation. Another displaying her time adjusting to the gang community, along with her slow burn understanding Cabba.
Of course, her time in The Room can not be ignored: from eating sandwiches with Lune, going to the Mall, playing video games with Marcia and Roo, learning from Genos, there is arguably quite a trove to be found in here. It's just ashamed that something tends to suppress them.
Versus
Meanwhile, Caulifla is frantically dodging on foot around the huge deck, behind pillars and other thick structures, as she tries to outmaneuver her Mental Hitōzaru counterpart. Granted, the tournament is running of "no-flying" limitations, and the Saiyan knew quite a bit of technique before learning her first crash flight, so Caulifla didn't need to eat her bragging rights just yet.
"What the hell? Show me y'ah best!" Mental Caulifla intentionally misses Real Caulifla with her diving kick, only to sneak up with the fiery aftermath of a Full Power Kick-Off. Just to add insurance, she screams "Solar Flare". Yet, with closed eyes and relying on her ears to narrowly avoiding the rocketing doppelganger, Caulifla makes it out fine.
"This is my best; deal with it."
"This weakling doesn't know what she's talking about!" Berserker's hands clench as she stares down her base form counterpart. Stream exhales from her mouth, then releases out: "Caulifla is right; she's barely useful! "
"Normally, as a Saiyan protector of the universe, I would be inclined to agree with you, Berserker!" Ultra proudly states in a duteous manner. "Yet, at the same time..."
"You're defying her, aren't you?!"
"You know, for once, can we not fight about things with our fists? Even Base Form agrees with me, which is brings up her point."
"Real Saiyans don't have time for long talks, only long battles!"
"We can even do that, but not without our emotions being in check!" Ultra looks back at the faceless Base Form, who's still starting to succumb to the weight of her situation, then looks back at Berserker. "Even she knows it's not going to be perfect, but...we need to be whole again. Start anew, and stronger than before!"
edited 12th Sep '17 11:45:28 PM by XMenMutant22
Have to go to bed soon.
Kale's Mind
(Lilithmon smiles when Marcia was playing with Kale. After all, she was a part of Marcia when that happened. Lilithmon attempts to grab the memory versions of Roo, Genos, Marcia, and Lune. If she can't grab them, she would least note how they affected Kale in a positive manner.)
edited 13th Sep '17 12:01:25 AM by josh6243
-Sandra sits in the kitchen, reading a cookbook. Soon she will be able to cook her own food for Ramona like a real mum-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Lune's Room
(notices her gun shaking briefly) Ah. You feel that?
edited 12th Sep '17 9:40:32 PM by josh6243