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Hit "The Assassin" Dragon Ball Super Ask/Rp

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Goku: I can’t stand this anymore. Somebody take me out.

Hit: In the date kind of way or the assassination kind of way?

Goku: I don’t care. Surprise me.

[vegetatrash]

harsh buT ABSOLUTELY TRUE

but don’t worry

Hit thinks ur cool

[pridefulsaiyan-archive-deactiva]

     ❝𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚢𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕!!❞

                                 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍.┊ 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠 - 𝟷𝟾+                                               𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢: 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚔𝚊

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It wasn’t uncommon for him to get some seriously odd jobs, but this was the second time for him that his work took him outside of his own universe. Again, it was on a place he’s only visited once before, Earth was truly a wonder for him. There were indeed some strong warriors, but his target wasn’t any of those he had seen before. Not even a fighter... It was bizarre, but he wasn’t about to back down from the amount of money that was being offered. Once he was on-planet, his sights were already focused on the very individual that was on his list. It wasn’t hard to track down one of this prestige, and still he felt a little off from the very recent battle between universes. Though, that wasn’t going to distract him from an easy score. Still, he took his time assess thing one’s mannerisms, and her daily activities. A week he waited, before finally showing himself from a secluded alley that she had wandered down. It had been her nightly walk, and the fresh rain was draining into grates beneath, but his attention was her way.

   “Moira O'Deorain... I’m afraid to bring dimness to your otherwise brilliant mind,     but there simply isn’t anymore time on your watch. Tonight is when you’re to die.” | @talonedbanshee |

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Sneak peek at Episode 97.

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bejitaouji:

Unfair. Vegeta didn’t know whether to laugh or fume. He couldn’t deny that the assassin’s words were grating on his nerves, yet at the same time they were just more fuel to the fire. One he hoped would end up burning Hit.

     “Do as you will, I’ll be ready this time.”

Vegeta blocked each incoming punch, countering with his own increasingly powerful shots. He was sick of the way this one was going soft on him, both in word and deed. He didn’t need such accommodations, and even if he had he wouldn’t want them. No, the Prince would not tolerate such treatment.

“Say, Hit, have you learned much about the Saiyan race? I don’t know about your universes’s versions, but here Saiyans are born with tails. Whis has restored mine for training purposes, as you can see.”

He said no more just yet. It would be beyond satisfying to see him ignorant of something for once…and all the more satisfying to teach him what such a seemingly small thing really meant.

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   “I haven’t bothered with learning much of your kind, nor the ones    that are in my universe. There hasn’t been much time off for me,    as I’m usually on another target. Luckily, nothing has come up as    of late for this training to happen between us.” Glances at the Saiyan’s tail, eyes lingering on the spot for a few moments, and wonders why that was even brought up to begin with. Don’t tell me... another source of great power. How predicable. I suppose I shall find out soon enough. As interested as he was now on the subject, he couldn’t let that distract him from their fight. Takes on his pose, hands coming out of his pockets so that this was to be taken a little bit more seriously. Rushes forward with his attack, a fist forward, aiming to strike with one of his smaller time-skip moves. @bejitaouji​

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cauliflowcr:

     “Woah…”

If there had been any doubt about this guy in her mind, it had been totally erased in that instance. One who would defy the very gods, simply to pursue their own goals? She felt the same, but honestly Caulifla had never given their interference thought (for she had never faced it…yet, anyways). Whatever the case, it was nothing short of badass in her mind. Her slightly agape mouth soon curled into a smirk as she regarded the other.

     “I like your style, Hit. Still…better watch what you say, or       those same bastards will pull somethin’ before you can       even get that far, heh.”

It was annoying, truthfully, to have to worry about their rules. Yet if they didn’t, they couldn’t compete, and she wanted that more than anything. If there were other Saiyans stronger than Cabba, she would meet them. And even Kale stood to gain something from this new challenge. There was no backing down now.

     “You will give me a go at him then, right? Goku?       Don’t worry, I’ll leave a piece of him for you too.”

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    “If that is what you wish... I suppose I should let you have the first     fight with him, being that you’re both Saiyan. It’s in your blood to fight, isn’t it.” He was honestly curious about his own universes’ Saiyans, after being bested a few times already by the other’s. It was something else to discover that perhaps there were fighters in this place that could possibly match up against his strength. If only... Though, she and her friends seem to be top contenders.      “I suppose the concern for our team right now is... Will your Saiyan, Kale,     be able to fight? She certainly doesn’t seem to want to...” Hit recalled how timid the other warrior had seemed around everyone else, and hid from practically everyone’s shot at a conversation with her. He of course didn’t bother, but only observed the interactions. @cauliflowcr​

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bejitaouji:

     “Yes, likewise. Don’t count me out because of our last battle.       That was hardly me at my best. If you base my strength off       of that single encounter, you’re in for a rude awakening.”

Not that he cared what advice Hit did or didn’t heed. He would see soon enough. Still, it rankled the Prince to think that he was being taken lightly and he had a great hunger to turn such notions on their head.

     “I know you’ve faced this form, so I’ll maintain it.       Now, let’s have a little warm-up, shall we?”

@timetomakethedcnuts​

These Saiyans with their many forms was always something of interest to him, as it set up some sort of challenge to some degree after awhile. Though, he could care less really with the attitude that it brought about, but he wondered if it was because of the power they hold inside of them makes them that way. Thoughts were put on hold as he decided to react first, and lunge forward with a set of punches of his own. He’d start out simple, at first, not wanting to overwhelm the other and end this fight so quickly. Besides, it also gave him some time to figure out what the other had up his sleeve.   Maintain it... What a strange choice of words.     “I suppose I shouldn’t use my time-skip on you, just yet.      It would prove unfair for the beginning. If you want to go      higher, do it. Maybe we shouldn’t waste time, if you’re impatient.” @bejitaouji​

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bejitaouji:

     “I don’t want to hear any complaining, got it?”

He doubted it, from the oh so stoic assassin, but Vegeta was never one to kindly assume. And after having to train for hours on end with someone that made him seem like a ray of sunshine, the Saiyan spared no rebuke or insult. Hit was one that had already bested him, after all, and no matter what condition Vegeta may have been in, it still left a bitter taste in the Saiyan’s mouth.

     “We’re on Whis’s planet and he already expects damage to be done, so       no holding back. If you impress me, I’ll show you something beyond your       wildest dreams. Or nightmares.”

@timetomakethedcnuts​

    “.......... I would like to see you try, Saiyan.” He didn’t even bother to take out his hands from his pockets, merely just staring the other warrior down. That was enough of a threat for the moment, and he wasn’t keen on hearing such words from one that he had clearly disposed of in an earlier conflict. Though, this was training after all... Perhaps he should think in the mindset of that, and not wins.    I could use some sort of training, after being defeated by his superior... There must be some reason as to why these two continue to pit themselves against one another. @bejitaouji​

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cauliflowcr:

     “Son Goku, eh? That’s the other Saiyan. I wanna meet him real bad       too. Cabba says he’s insanely strong. If that’s true, he can show me       something higher than that form Cabba has!”

Enthusiastic didn’t begin to describe Caulifla when she was put onto the subjct of strength. Her eyes lit up, and everything about her seemed full of life…so unlike the stoic one beside her. And yet, she thought she could see a glimmer in his strange red eyes.

     “It may be different…but there is a prize. What would you do       with a wish like that, huh? One from the super dragon balls?”

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     "He would definitely show you what flaws you may have in your       fighting, that you may not realize, that is a given...       I would suggest not holding back against him, Saiyan.” It was a thought he hadn’t put much into, as the Super Dragon Balls weren’t something so easy to find. He never cared for such orbs, and still if the option were presented to him that he ended up winning in this whole situation, he guessed he should have something right? It was idiotic, thinking of wishes, when all he ever had known was earning everything through hard work.     “The life of an assassin... has no need for magical things, but if I must wish       for something. Well... I suppose my wish would go against everything that       I should be content with. What if I wished for the Gods and Angels to be no       more, and that way there would be nothing to interfere with my work, and       any other chance to fight against the likes of Son Goku. For this, though       he may have caused it, isn’t all about him. I would like to find a world       where we could go all out with no interruptions from deities.” Was it selfish? Yes. Did he care? Absolutely not! The last they had battled, it was messed with so many times by the distractions of said deities. He was done with that sort of mindlessness. @cauliflowcr​

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[thedailyneko]

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cauliflowcr:

     “Ah, yea…kinda the same with me. Though I knew the       small fry for a while before he went off to that army.”

Folding her arms, Caulifla cast yet another curious peek at the other. He was seen as an enigma by the others, but that just made her curiosity all the stronger. To be considered for this tournament, he must have been quite powerful, and now with her own new power awoken she was more than hungry for a good fight. Of course now was not the time, even she knew that.

     “So what’s your reason for competing? Tryin’ to save       the world…or just wanna fight other strong guys?”

@timetomakethedcnuts​ 

    “...........” His hands remained steadily in his pockets, and he was wondering why she was so curious with this many questions. It surprisingly didn’t bother him too much, as he thought most others were annoying with any sort of words. Though, none ever asked my reasons, not like this. Usually just pleading and begging to be spared. Realizes that he’s never really had moments like this before.      “Son Goku is going to be there. He’s the reason with why this is      happening, and I suppose I want to thank him for this opportunity.      This is more... I have to be involved in this, like a calling.      It’s different from taking money and killing targets.” @cauliflowcr​

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