Basawe
"I really hope they know what they're doing..."
That was all that Basawe could think as he shed his traditional Saiyan armor in favor of the strange new suit Shitagi's mother had prepared for him and Retasu.
It lacked shoulderpads... So it was less restrictive than his normal armor. Felt thicker, too. Not heavier, strangely. Maybe that was just the Time Chamber's boost to his strength making it feel lighter.
"Blue... is NOT my color." he whined to nobody in particular.
"It looks good on me, though." Retasu said, flexing and testing her mobility in the suit. "Maybe this planet has more to offer than I thought."
Basawe ignored her. He wasn't in the mood to start fighting with her again - he just wanted to keep an eye on her.
"Are you two ready?" Kuji asked from outside the ship's cargo bay. "I don't mean to rush, but time is of the essence."
Basawe cast Retasu a dirty look.
"Ladies first." he said dryly. She chuckled and left for the chamber, with Basawe trailing close behind.
*************
Back in the chamber, Basawe tapped his foot impatiently. He'd already been here, waiting for what felt like an hour for Shitagi. Retasu and Hammer had already begun training not far from the rest area.
'Where IS he...?'
Finally, the door opened. Shitagi stepped in and closed it, his head lowered.
"It's about time you made it." he said. "I was starting to wonder if you'd gone back to fight the Kwalis with the others..."
No response. Shitagi looked away.
"...Shitagi...? Are you alright?"
".......................Yeah... Yeah. Let's get started." Shitagi looked back to the Saiyan, forcing a smile.
"Are you sure-"
"I'm fine, Basawe. Really. Now come on, I know what you want to talk to me about. You want to learn the Kamehameha and the Kaio-Ken, right?"
Basawe blinked.
"Um... No, actually." he replied. "Well, not entirely... The Kamehameha is a powerful attack. I would like to learn it. But... Shitagi, I mean no disrespect, but your Kaio-Ken technique is... well, it's very flawed."
"Flawed?" Shitagi didn't seem to be expecting that. "What do you mean 'flawed?'
"From what I can see, it forces your body to pull all of its energy out of reserve at once. That is not only very dangerous, but even if the danger were circumvented, that energy is expended quickly. At the most, even your highest Kaio-ken level... What was it? Triple your strength?"
Shitagi nodded.
"Even that will only last for a couple of minutes before it wears off and your energy reserves are depleted. You need a more reliable move. That's why I'm proposing a trade: You teach me the Kamehameha, and I'll teach you the Basawe Boost."
Shitagi pondered this for a second, before asking the obvious - and in Basawe's case, dreaded - question:
"What advantages does your Boost have over the Kaio-Ken?"
Basawe looked down.
"You... have heard about me, correct? My... disability?"
"Your disease? I heard it mentioned once or twice, but never any details..."
Basawe sighed, a look of shame on his face.
"...I was born with an undocumented birth defect, something unlike anything ever seen on Ninjin..."
***********
"...That's how I came to land on this planet, Shitagi. That's why I'd rather show it my loyalty than the backwater rock of brutes I was born on."
There was a long pause.
"That's... Wow, that's a sad story." Shitagi finally said sympathetically. "People on Ninjin REALLY treated you that badly? All because you don't have a tail?"
"Ninjin is home to the Saiyans, Shitagi." Basawe reminded him. "The most proud, brash, unfeeling beasts in the cosmos. They treat equals like garbage. A birth defect like me, and one with foreign blood to boot..."
"And that foreign blood is what makes your Boost work?"
"Among other things..." was Basawe's cryptic reply. "My birth blood is unaffected by the Blutz Waves emitted by the Moon, but the blood I was donated for my surgery is affected by it. Moonlight charges it with a dormant Oozaru energy that, with a great amount of effort, I can harness even though I can't become an Oozaru myself."
He looked at Shitagi.
"That's where you come in. You, like me, have pure Saiyan blood in you, as well as non-Saiyan blood. Am I correct?"
"Yeah... It's pretty diluted, though." Shitagi admitted. "A quarter Saiyan, at most."
"That's enough. Tell me, Shitagi, have you ever looked up at the full Moon?"
"Sure, who hasn't?"
"Have you ever felt a strange sensation from looking at it? Heightened senses? Increased aggression? An inexplicable urge, like a hunger?"
"I... dunno if I'd go that far..." Shitagi said, unsure of Basawe's tone of voice. "They say the full Moon increases human aggression, but beyond that..."
Basawe gave his companion an odd look, then closed his eyes and began to strain. He held one hand in front of him, palm raised.
"Hrrrrrrrnnngh....."
A pale blue-white energy began to crackle in Basawe's hand... A small sphere began to form. Sweat beaded on Basawe's brow as the sphere swelled, an odd energy emanating from it.
Shitagi's eyes widened.
"Is that a Power Ball!?"
Basawe forced himself to grin. "I never thought I of all people would need this, but after my transfusion, I started tinkering with the idea. It's far from perfect... It's practically starved of true Blutz energy, but it still contains power. That power can be drawn from."
Basawe pulled his hand back and lobbed the sphere upwards. It hung in the air, a few feet above his head.
"Your Kaio-Ken draws energy from within your body to empower it." Basawe said. "My Boost summons latent energy from my surroundings to empower me. It isn't quite as fast as your Kaio-Ken, but after a few seconds, my power begins to increase exponentially."
Shitagi looked up at the Power Ball in awe. He COULD feel something inside of him stirring. Like he were just waking up from a deep sleep, his body working itself back into action, drawing in energy...
"How high does it rise...?"
"If necessary, I can amplify my power by five times. It begins to drain quickly after that peak, but that's the highest I can go.
"It went up five times when we were fighting the Kwalis?!"
Basawe grinned.
"No... Just three. Now, draw in as much of that sphere's energy as you can. All the potential energy in this chamber, as long as it doesn't kill any of us."
"Even Retasu." Basawe added, a split-second before Shitagi beat him to it.
Shitagi grinned, then focused his mind on the ball of energy floating above him (which Basawe strangely refused to make eye contact with). He could feel it emitting power, like the rays of the Sun. After a few moments, he could feel residual energy from Basawe himself, then Retasu and Hammer, and even from the cracks of the Chamber door.
Basawe's scouter beeped. He smiled, relieved - Shitagi's power level had already risen by several hundred points, and was continuing to rise.
"That's right, keep it up...!" he coached. "You're doing it!"
Shitagi began to strain, then his aura burst to life, whipping his hair and clothes around him. He looked like he was in pain... He yelled out, and the power around him surged.
His power level had just doubled.
"Nice work..." Basawe applauded as his scouter began to decrease again. "You learn quickly."
"I did it?" Shitagi looked at his hands, confused. "I don't... But my power is already dropping again."
"There's not much latent energy here aside from that energy ball, Shitagi. You managed to absorb its small amount of power and multiply it. Imagine how strong you'll be once you're outside this Chamber, surrounded by energy from the Sun, the planet itself, and every force acting on it."
Shitagi had to stop to take that in.
"It's like a cost-effective personal Spirit Bomb..." he muttered, closing his fist.
"What?"
He looked up.
"Oh, uh, nothing. Just thinking about something my grandpa told me when I was younger... So that's how your Boost works? You absorb power from around you instead of forcing it to the forefront of your body?"
Basawe nodded. "That's the simplest way I can put it."
Shitagi grinned. "Well, we might not get to practice that too much in here, but it definitely sounds useful... You sure you're not interested in learning my Kaio-Ken, though? Just so you have an extra edge in battle?"
"Thank you, but no. My disorder would render it useless - I likely wouldn't be able to drawn even a quarter of my power out, and whatever I did draw out wouldn't last for more than a few seconds before it was drained."
"Alright then." Shitagi replied, adopting a familiar stance. "Then it's my turn to show you a trick. Let's get to work on the Kamehameha."